Rolling off of Dustin, Tamera felt like she was in heaven as her whole body tingled and her heart filled with joy, and all she wanted to do was lay th...re wrapped up in his arms and fall asleep. But instead of feeling his warm embrace she felt him get up off the bed, turning around she watched as he got ready to stand up."Master, what are you..?" she started to ask worriedly only for him to lean down and silence her with a soft kiss."Don't worry my beautiful little slave I will be right back.". Madam De Voillet had taught her these words only yesterday and shown her many pictures. Secret pictures. Pictures that a young lady of breeding should never be exposed to.And she had found it all extremely thrilling. Her gaze lingered on the fat rolled lips of her cunt and the deep, high slung slit inbetween. She now knew that she would not go to her marriage bed a virgin. Soon, perhaps even this day, a strong fat cock would part those delicate lips and thrust inside, driving deep into her hot,. She had settled down on the ride, but was still filled with nervous energy.She set about grouping cows and starting them to the East and South, where she knew the pasturage was that Jonas wanted to use next. She thought about the dogs Bobby had described to her, and how they helped with the sheep. She wished she had a good cow dog now.Bobby was gone ... had been gone for over an hour, and Sarah was dressed, this time in a real dress, when she heard hoof beats. She picked up a shotgun, checking. ”“What?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Why didn’t you ever say something? And here I thought we were, you know, kind of in a monogamous ... Oh shit, never mind. So you’ll help me?”Angela shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Sure. I can set it up for you. How’s Friday night sound?”It was now Wednesday morning. Tonight would have sounded better, but beggars can’t be choosers. “Friday sounds good,” I told her.I was sure the clocks around the world had all stopped sometime early Wednesday.