”“Are they hunting us, brother mine?” Kora asked. She flashed her brother a concerned look. “Did someone recognize us in a flyer?”“Maybe o... maybe not.” Master’s voice sounded calm, deep, reassuring. “They could be a patrol hunting slavers.”“This far from the mountains?” Kora asked. “And do those patrols even do anything?”I hissed again. What a horrid man this Prince Meinard who ruled the lands we rode through was. He killed Master and Mistress’s family, allowed the evil Zizthithana to send her. I am sorry ... his penis stood ready and I sat on it and fucked him a minute and he came. I knelt and spent forever getting him hard with him staring at his fucking monitor most of the time watching fake blondes with fake tits until he got hard again. I pulled his hand to pull him up but he refused. He told me to hop on again so I did. I pulled his hand so he could ... touch me. He hardly did and when I did he slapped my hand away and halfheartedly rubbed. I gave him my tits and he sucked and. "You better get upstairs. Glynda will be wonderingwhere you are." No, she is probably sound asleep." I knew better. She wasin the kitchen listening as her husband fucked her mother andfingering herself! "The steam bath is still hot. Let's gorelax for awhile." I thought she could probably use a littleheat therapy after all the unaccustomed exercise she hadjust had."Well .... OK. Let me get my robe." Margie said, as sheslowly rolled out of bed."You don't need your robe." I told her. "There isn't. .."Agatha had a sick grin on her face now as she continued rubbing. "Oh,I know you don't mean that, slut!"And that was when Tamara finally snapped, pouring all her rage intoone very loud outburst, right into Agatha's face, which practicallyforced the older woman off of her lap, and onto the floor. "FUCKYOU!!"Agatha had an unpleasant look on her face as she rose up from thefloor."Take a good look at me, bitch!!" Tamara roared. "Do I look like I'min any condition to fuck someone's brains out for.