‘Aye, for your sake, I hope its gilt lad.’ ‘It’s about Lucy, boss. I…’ ‘Yes… you?’ A smile like the edge of a razor blade twists acr...ss the older man’s mouth. ‘I, well, we…’ He shuffles nervously and lights a cigarette, buying time, trying to find words. ‘It seems you’ve not been blessed with the gift of the gab. You’ve never kissed the blarney stone.’ Watching a curious mix of fear and courage in the young man’s eyes he continues, ‘That’s good, I like plain speech. Perhaps I’ll just talk for a. Becky was ready to die with embarrassment as he examined them and pulled the wet gusset up to his nose and smelled her musky aroma. “How I would like to taste that sweet pussy of yours,” he brazenly said as he handed the panties back to Becky. She quickly grabbed them and brushed past the cocky college man bumping into his crotch while trying to make a getaway. His tool felt long and hard and gave her more naughty thoughts as she briskly walked back to her husband who watched the whole scene. ” “Her father?” Solaria responded. “Exactly,” Adrian nodded. “It was in Gail’s interest to keep her father happy. Hence she had to break up our relationship.” “But she didn’t want to give up the sex, even though she didn’t love you,” Solaria said. Adrian nodded. “Some couples or should I say humans have sex with others just for the feeling, not because of love, or compassion.” “Fucking,” Solaria said. Adrian smiled. “Correct.” “Well, what about us?” Solaria replied. “Is it just fucking or is. Meanwhile mistress susan was carried back to her mansion sitting comfortably on large leather seat of her rickshaw pulled by another miserable slave sweating & panting under hot sun & merciless whipping of mistress susan while she was smiling thinking about the day sipping cool drink & whipping slaves back how she has tortured & tormented slaves to her liking leaving some of them dead while others half dead.Message was clear to all her slaves that they all shares the same fate to live & die for.