Any man who simply couldn’t find work could always work for us to earn enough to support his family.I’d seen a few families who took us up on the ...ffer, usually during the rainy season when they couldn’t do their usual job. I’ve been told that several families have joined ours in the last thirty years after working for us, although I only know one. They proved their willingness to contribute and asked Father if they could join the clan.The priest presided at a ceremony that was almost a. I moaned as her mouth forced mine open, then her tongue was teaching me more things about another woman's love than I thought possible. She thrust her tongue into my mouth, and I was soon in a state of delicious arousal..."Susannah, take your clothes off," she commanded. Her voice was coolly dominant, and was toned so that she would countenance no argument.As she smiled, her attractive face watching me, I gradually peeled down the leotards. As I reached my groin, and the material stretched. The bar that they picked was a Country bar with line dancing. Cowboy hats, tight jeans, and boots were to be worn. That meant a quick trip to the local store. Martha must have tried on seven pair of blue jeans before she found the perfect pair. They were faded, skin tight, and they hugged all of her curves perfectly. The stomping boots were picked out much easier than I had expected. Then there was the blouse or shirt as the clerk kept calling it. It was red plaid with a stiff collar and lots. The next job she did was to attach suspender garters to the corset,hooking each on through loops along its base that I wouldn't havenoticed because they were so small, there were three above each leg.Then she bunched a stocking and drew it up my leg, for once I discovereda very pleasant feel against my hairless leg, the pain inflicted by thechastity device making itself felt for the first of many times. Whenshe put the second on me, she pointed out that they had littlereinforcement at the toe,.