”His mother’s eyes narrowed, “How do you mean?”“Exactly as I said, as far as they are concerned they belong to me. I’m still learning how ...his whole thing works, and to be honest, Gerda was a complete surprise. Between us there is some kind of magical bond that allows me to tell them what to do, to a certain extent.”Kal’s mother didn’t seem happy with his explanation, her eyes narrowing further, “Sounds awfully close to slavery.”Kal shook his head, “It’s nothing of the sort, since I claimed. I didn't see Craig's cock at the urinals and I couldn't see it through his tight overalls, but the size of his body was enough to get me horny.Craig had a partner and I asked him why he frequented cottages, something different from her, he said. He then went on to tell me he walked in on his dad fucking his neighbour on the sofa, it was a bloke he was fucking, I didn't know what to do but a few days after he spilled it all out to me and explained that he needed someone to be close to after his. However, rather than her usual modest western clothes, she had obviously gone to some trouble today. Evidently her financial circumstances had marginally approved because she'd clearly bought some new clothes. Instead of baggy track pants, today she wore fashionable light green, short, tight pants that finished at her knees. They clung to her full, rounded arse perfectly. Instead of her T-shirt she wore a matching bikini top stretched by her large breasts with a hint of nipple dotting each. Am I clear on that?’ By now I’d had enough of her putting this poor girl down and threw my own two cents in: ‘Leave her alone. I’d be willing to bet money that none of you… how many of there are you, anyway?’ ‘Five.’ Now it was my turn to be thrown for a loop. You mean to tell me I had been ‘kidnapped’ and was being held hostage by six naked women? This was gonna be a very interesting rite of passage, I determined. I continued: ‘I bet none of you could deep throat me the way she just did.’ All.