You can’t technically, or more importantly legally, be considered a slave if you have paid for the opportunity to be treated as such. And the fee ...as not at all insignificant; participants could choose from a menu of how long they wanted to be “enslaved” and what circumstances they preferred: the plantation experience, the dungeon experience, or the domestic experience. The shortest term for participation was for a week and while $5,000 dollars wasn’t enough to take out a second mortgage or. Most farmers in the village went to that fair which took place some 150 miles away. It was a long trip in those days, and the roads were not always good. Kathleen’s parents, being new to the area, thought it would be a good idea to make the trip. They didn’t trust their old car to survive the roads, so they went with their neighbours who had a large modern car. Kathleen was left at home, like Marsha, but with a car.That Saturday night, the two women couldn’t wait to get together at the dance. He was moving them around, side to side and up and down and I just succumbed, I was offering no resistance, indeed I was drifting in and out, I was involuntary moving with him, then against him, only to be corrected and once again in unison, don't ask me why, but it just felt right, humping his strong fingers, trying to guide them into my body, gripping his wrist and begging to be penetrated.Suddenly he stopped and stood upright, opened the door and stuck his head out, looking first left then. " I slid my hand up her right little dress and started rubbing her shaved little pussy. Needless to say she didn't have panties on and freaked out. Saying again "no we need to stop this shit especially with my Daughter upstairs." She pulled my hand out and I said let just be quick she's in the shower. I pulled my cock out, hiked up her dress a little, and rubbed her pussy with it. She was pissed up didn't stop me. I slid my fat cock in and threw her up against the counter top and started.