Strange lot. Don't make very obedient servants. But they have lots of initiative. Mind you, he has a well-built figure, hasn't he? Very well hung! The...better for shafting the American Indians." They're called 'Native Americans' now." Political correctness. Pah! Where will that take the world? Start questioning the order of things and all hell will be let loose. All that fanciful talk of independence for the colonies and universal enfranchisement. Isn't it enough that women can vote, provided. " Art continued with, "The plan is to install four culvert pipes distributed evenly across the center half of the river. At that point, we will start filling in the river, forming the ford from the north bank. The two center pipes will have a screen placed on the upstream end of the culvert and the generator will be installed at the downstream end and also have a screen installed to keep fish from swimming up it. The two outside pipes will be left open to allow fish to swim upstream and to help. The smell of leather, mixed with his manly scent makes my muscles clinch. “Princess, do you know why you’re being punished?”“Yes Sir. For not being attentive during out walk through the main room.”“Good girl. Now I’m just going to warm you up a bit before we get to the main punishment. Then we’ll get on to the more fun stuff. OK sugar?” He smiles as his hand touches the side of my face, pushing back a strand of my hair, tucking it behind my ear. “Yes Sir.” My body reels feeling his fingers. He moved his fingers and thumb together then back apart, rubbing both my vaginal walls and my clit, and I began to hunch with approval. He continued to do this for probably ten minutes, as I felt more and more tingly. I began to feel that ticklish sensation in my pussy, and as it intensified, I felt myself losing control. Stick your cock in me now!!! I commanded with my last ounce of cognition, and Bert needed no further encouragement, since he was nearly beside himself with lust at this point..