There is enough room for everyone. They want to be back among their people. I can understand. If it hadn't have been for the ranch and my son I would ...ave returned to the people better than 30 years ago.June, 1951Much has happened since I last wrote in my journal. There have been weddings and births and some deaths. Raising and guiding a family takes a lot of time and I've been more interested in the children than I have in writing. I will bring my writings up to date after I return from the. ‘I can you know.’“Can what?” Lori asked, looking into eyes that were hers, but not quite.‘Fuck you.’ Warmth spread out, touching dark places, dampening her panties, and it caused her to moan.Lori’s hand slid down between her legs and felt her swollen button. Her other hand gripped the sink to hold herself up. It was so tender it made her legs wobble. “No,” Lori breathed, but her fingers circled around her clit.‘No?’“Please.”Laughter filled her head, but her fingers stopped moving. Her pussy. A moment later she was aware of the stream of cum drenching them. Her pants wouldn’t be tight, but hopefully the would prevent the cum from leaking down her legs until she would be at home. She dressed and headed home. She hadn’t made it half way home, when she felt the sticky wetness between her thighs and then almost at her knees.She plucked some grass and used that to prevent the worst.When Irene arrived at home, her first way was to the toilet where she cleaned her cunt with paper tissues. “It’s a video of you screwing nine guys, two girls and your husband. I don’t even know if the girls are eighteen yet. But not only that, it shows how rough they were with you. If it got out...”“Mistress, I’m not a celebrity with everything to lose. I’m a slut and your slave and very happy being those things as long as you want me to be. I’m pretty sure that if the tape got out and the girls were underage, they’d have a hard time locating anyone to charge. And the age of consent in this state is.