“Yes!” Samantha gasped.Lolly gripped her jaw and held it hard. “You’re just a demented little cock whore, aren’t you?”Some of the online l...nes were coming back to Samantha. “The more the merrier,” she breathed.“You disgust me!” Samantha said, then, turning to Gordon. “You hear that?”Gordon understood this as his cue. Pulling away from Slave, he moved across to where the action was. Lolly was holding Samantha’s head. “Go on, open up! Show me what a disgusting cock whore you are!”Shit, Gordon’s. Worse, in the boulevard ahead a dead man hung from a post, which was just in front of a huge red banner with a golden crown. He had recently died, for there wasn’t any bloating yet. The sign around his neck declared the poor fellow a runaway slave. Neither Julie nor I liked the punishment.“We really are strangers in a strange land,” I muttered.“A dangerous place,” Julie answered with steel in her tone, an uneasy look passed between us.“It is out of our hands,” Scratch replied. “Yes, we tell all. No one looks at me like you do. No man has ever... felt like this before."I felt the tears rolling down my face. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever envision that Sarah would love me or that the sex would be so... special."Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong?" I have never loved anyone like this before. I never thought it would happen." Its not done happening."Sarah rolled back over onto her stomach, arching her back and raising her round ass into the air. She looked over her. It takes too much energy." Or she'd say, "We can't do that. That's for kids."The last thing for me to discover about the love of my life was that her personality had degraded along with her body. Over the years she'd become an expert on everything and a hypocrite at the same time. On one hand she'd tell me that a woman can do anything a man can. She'd also tell me that since neither of us worked anymore, not that she ever had; we needed to split the household chores between us.I'm not a.