He quickly withdrewhis cock and ordered her to lick it clean. Surprisingly she didn't even protest.God she was amazing, his cock was already hard agai.... ?On your back bitch' he ordered, and Abby, finding out the true nature of herpersonality obliged with no protest. He quickly yanked her panties from her andspread her legs wide. Sure enough the bitch was dripping. ?You dirty little slut!' he exclaimed ?You're soaking wet, you can't wait forme to ram it in you can you?' ?No Sir' she whimpered.. ”Andrew smiled. “I’m supposed to be working.”“You’re not getting a lot done are you, what with one thing or another. Miss Jones is naked in my hot tub, I think I’ll join her. It’s been a stressful morning. Would you like to try it?”Judith slipped out of her robe. “I can’t think of a better way of delaying you, and then maybe there’ll be time to talk my husband out of selling.”“And lose my commission?”“I could offer you something else instead...”“Does your husband know you do this sort of. It's not about "owning" the concubines.It's about the fact that the warriors need something to fight for, and family is probably the strongest bond most humans can have. You need to read a bit of history. Specifically anthropology and a study of more primitive human cultures.I know that might be confusing, but I told you about the fact we have a Sergeant who was a professor of marine biology. We also have a young man who was working on a doctorate degree in anthropology. His final thesis was. The broom shaft was old, gnarled and ancient, which contrasted strangely with the straw, which looked new. She said as much."Yeah, the straw's new," said Bill. "I fixed the broom up myself just before we came out here. What you're going to ride is the oldest broom in the house, the beginner one that all us young Weasleys trained on when we were kids. My dad learned on it, and his dad before him."Imogen took the broom from Bill, looking at it now with respect."You know I'm totally incompetent.