With the waves crashing upon the sand and the sun setting its nice and calm maybe a little warm but just nice to sit back and breathe in the salt air,...watching people play on the sand she suddenly notices a young couple in the sand hills as she takes a closer look, she can see the young girl giving her partner a blow job, with her eyes focused on the couple all she can hear is her heart beating faster and her breathing quickens as well. Watching the cople she slide her hand into her already wet. She can’t send you away without jeopardizing our location. You know too much. She can’t keep you as a prisoner, that’s not who we are, and she’s not going to execute you. You haven’t done anything to harm us.” She took a sip and stared into the rising steam.“How do the other women of the colony feel about my presence?” I inquired.“Sheila thinks you are, as shes says, ‘interesting.’ Most of my sisters agree. You’re kinda a grandfather figure,” Seraina blew on her cup to cool it before taking. Tammi put her knee down and again laughter filled the room.“I’ll obey I’ll Obey!”, the terrified white boy cried, cowering as much as he could from his domineering white girlfriend.“Scary ass white boy”, said the Breed King as he removed his shirt revealing his rail thin brown body.“Come on guys”, Tammi motioned to the bed, “someone help me with this prom dress”. A request the larger black man was happy to fulfill. “Thank you Robert”, the chubby redhead cooed as her massive pale white tits. "I know, Tara, he has been simply wonderful this whole trip, taking care of me and... things," she says."Oh, I know about 'things'. He and I had a brief little rendezvous when he came through on his way to Sturgis. I guess that was right before he met you. He is quite good at 'things'!" Tara giggles."Yes, he is. Did you know he was a Dominant?" Angel asks."No, we never got to talk very much, but it seems logical. He seems to be the type," Tara says."Yes, he is. I'm a submissive myself, so we.