We dispatched him and then went down to the farm.The slaves were locked up so Tim went and opened the lock on the door. They slowly came out, helping ...he new ones that had been newly captured and abused last night.At first, it was calm and orderly as they got comfortable with the guards not being around. Jessica had come to us and when she found out I was the Hero who had come to rescue her, she stayed by my side.Slowly, we lost control as the slaves, now free of the oppression, became the. While I was doing that, I noticed a wine glass and an empty wine bottle in the dish drainer next to the sink. With a smile I now understood why Maggie was so sleepy last night, wine did that to her. It also made her hornier than normal and put her in a cuddly mood. That was the reason I kept a bottle or two around.It was nearly eleven by the time I rang Maggie's place of work. When she answered the phone, I said, "Hello, you beautiful woman, you."She laughed and replied, "Ok, I'm sorry I stood. ” He took a drink of his beer as he finished the statement, looking and smiling at my mom. I sat confused a bit. It was hard to picture my own mother as Daddy had described. “Mommy loves daddy’s dick so much, she’ll do ANYthing I say…” he looked at me and as if sensing my slight disbelief he looked toward my mom. “Kat… you’re a d og… from here to the next hole. You’ll crawl in front of us to seventh green.” I really thought my Dad was joking here but without hesitation mommy dropped to. They admired her her from her highlighted mane of flowing auburn hair to her catch me fuck me peep toe 5 inch stiletto pumps. One of them let out a long whistle. She wore a short black skirt that barely met the dress code, and a white blouse transparent enough to reveal the lacy push up beneath. She wasn't wearing hosiery in accordance with the dress code but none of her co-workers ever complained. Marisa didn't look particularly happy at the moment as she wiped her hands with a paper shop.