"Haven't you ever heard of Freedom of Love, Rox?" Arianna said, apparently not bothered by my tone. "Besides, you and I both have done i****t films," ...he went back to her cone, licking slowly and seductively around her mountain of ice cream."But those were fake!" I said as hushed as my frustration would allow."But you did say that hearing that guy call you 'Mom' turned you on," Arianna winked, smiling wickedly.I blushed, lowering my head. I felt my pussy twinge, and images of Zander, my darling. .Women are different and there are and will be discussions until God says the way it is and Her word is final. If you really want to be a friend with a woman on here and maybe in real life, then tell the truth. Be honest. I am 58, half-asian, retired, and more on my profile. But I never lie to women here, no matter who they are. I may embellish myself or write stories that are true but updated, etc. but as far as relating to another human being. I try to be honest.If you are gay, tranny, etc.. So, they weren’t sex slaves in any regard. In fact they were quite the opposite and overtly horny by nature. Being young men at the height of their sexual development, forced to be celibate, was probably enough to half drive them crazy and now they were going to get a true eye full working with the likes of us. The whole affair tended to seem like torture.I was actually fully anticipating seeing what would happen, nervous of course. I’d only been naked around the sisters pretty much aside from. “I’m sorry for your loss. I’m sure that you really loved each other.”He didn’t answer me with words but his nod and the hand that patted my back told me enough. After a while we both went our own ways and I returned to one of the barns where I had been making some more arrows I could use while hunting. I didn’t dare to use any of my good arrows for normal hunting since I was afraid that I’d need all of them once Spring came.I survived the Winter solstice celebration and all the attention Astrid.