Now get up and start running. It is getting late and I want to be home before it gets dark"Half an hour later they came into site of the Bunwari Chief...ain's kraal or walled village. Half-wild African cattle roamed in rough pens, little naked ubibi boys tending the stock. The group entered through a gate in the eastern side of the kraal and were met by a throng of the curious. A sort of clambering noise erupted from the village and people came shouting and laughing and gesticulating wildly. Some. I want it with great speed”. I cried so loud it might reach the other room where my FIL was sleeping. He pushed three or four times and filled his cum in my pussy. I was dissatisfied and crying. He was looking hopelessly. He said ” I am sorry Priya. I am helpless. I am going to USA for three months. Be careful.” I heard some noise outside our bed room. I noticed my FIL was hearing and observing what was going on. Next day my husband got ready to go to USA. We all went to airport. Me and. ” I nodded as he opened the door and jumped down, slamming it shut behind him.She looked at me, and again started to reach for her clothes. I said just one word in a harsh voice, “Don’t”. She sat back and looked at me for a second, and then in that tiny frail voice asked “Why?” After a moment, I answered her. “Master is a true master of women; and you made a mistake when you told him that you would do anything. At that moment, whether you knew it or not, you became ours, you are our slave now,. When he asked if Angel was just a nickname or her real name, she told him it was a nickname, but she refused to give him her real name. Angel, he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, how old were you when you started doing this? It was a serious question, demanding a serious answer, and possibly a serious consequence. Angel sat quiet for a moment, contemplating on answering or not. She knew she could easily lie, and he would never know the difference. She also knew that Rich could.