If it got a tenant the difference would be even more dramatic.Muriel and I were about to be immersed in the hunt to find personnel. We would need a mi...imum of five people each, and three more to man the store. We each would need a PA, and one other to go along on our trips to the plants. Add in the technician and we would have four people on every trip. We each needed three people to man our offices while we were out on the trips. Just because we were out of the office, didn't mean the search. He could feel the blood begin to engorge his manhood, heralding the initiation of a full-blown erection. That was something he hadn’t remembered experiencing since she had rescued him from the jaws of death. And what was more, he not only enjoyed the sensation, but also welcomed it.Meg was in seventh heaven wrapped in John’s strong arms. God, she wanted him, wanted to feel his demand of her body, wanted him to relieve her of that cursed virginity of hers. Her a****l lust began to consume her. Putting his hand on his belt buckle as if to unfasten it, he calmly stated, “Try me Tamina. I have no qualms about using my belt on your arse.”Tamina glared at him and said, “You bastard! Walk out of my bed without a goodbye and you have the fucking balls to think you can walk back into my bed. It will be a cold day in fucking hell before that happens!”Robert laughed as he headed for the door. “You are still a spitfire and I tamed you once and I will do it again. Your arse and cunt will be mine. Suddenly, one of the two male slaves bolted for the woods, headed our way.“Damn blackies is too stupid to learn that we’ll always catch ‘em,” one of the white men laughed. While another of the white men saddled his horse, the first man released a hound dog chained beneath one of the wagons where it had been sheltering from the rain. By now, we could see four white men, four Negro women, and six Negro men. All but the lone Negro who ran had their legs shackled to keep them from running.I.