Migration is down to a trickle, and those who come are doing so knowing what to expect. The men are willing to work and trying to raise themselves, an... so are the women. The Seraglio is almost full, but the numbers have begun to drop, slowly. The visit from Amnesty was useful. They tried to make out we were evil, abusive and so on, but we gave them free access to both men and women. Most of the reports were favourable. Very favourable. There were only a few complaints and we let the inspectors. I was wearing a skintight little stretch leotard with no ass, and I bent over a lot in his direction. I finished up, and went out to my car, waiting and observing the door for him to show his face. About half an hour later, he popped out, headed for a beat up old Ford clunker.As I said earlier, I'm a straightforward, no nonsense person most of the time, but still, approaching men about something like this wasn't easy, even though they were complete strangers and thus couldn't do harm to my. He tried to push his tongue into my mouth. He wasn’t very tall, only about 2 inches taller than me and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach. He continued to mash my tits with one hand and then tried to push a finger into my pussy through my tight shorts.“Not so hard,” I said.“Sorry,” he replied. “What do I do?”“Lie on the bed,” I said and he lay down on his backI peeled my top off and dropped it to the floor.“You’ve got great tits,” he said to me, a big grin on his face.I. Frantically she reached for her bow, a stick, a rock, anything! But all her hands could grasp her some fallen leaves. She began to cry as his furry legs brushed the backside of her thighs and started pleading when she felt his slick member rub against her tummy from the huge hole. He was too low, and she hoped if she could keep him out he leave, so she set out to make it impossible for him. The buck was getting frustrated, he could feel his doe squirming beneath, but couldn't find her.