” As she walked away, she heard her say. “Now Frank, the slaves are not toys to be tested to destruction.”Judith felt a surprising flood of grat...tude for her mistress. She was deeply touched her mistress had spoken up for her and delighted she had been pleased. It also puzzled her how quickly she had become emotionally dependent her. When she brought the drink back and Mistress Miller simply indicated that Kim resume her position as a side table, she was delighted. She quickly shuffled back. Vicar bloody near had a fit, “But she’s your daughter!” he whined.“Step daughter,” Lucy reminded him, “Him and me Mam ent married any road and me half sisters is all bastards.”“I wouldn’t call all of em bastards, bloody irritating mebe,” I confessed.“She means technically,” the Vicar said helpfully, “So there is a lot to organise, flowers, bells, choir,”“That’s bollocks is that,” Lucy says, “No flowers, no bells, no choir, no bloody fancy dresses, just call the Banns, marry us part way through. So, the roofy wearing off, now I was rousing as she played with my balls, sucked my cock-tip and lasciviously rubbed up and down my thighs with her hands, occasionally sliding around underneath to massage and squeeze my butt-cheeks.I smiled down at her and she peered up into my eyes with her full, dark lips wrapped around my purple, bulbous cock-head, and she managed to moan in pleasure…”mmmmmm…mmmmm….mmmmmm”Then she licked her lips around in two full circles of her mouth with her tongue and. It was obvious that the older woman understood what waswrong with her. Jenny forced in a smile. This encouraged the woman to get upfrom her chair and walk over to Jenny's table with a bottle of cheap wine andtwo glasses in her hand. She was a busty redhead with short, wavy hair. She was wearing black, t- straphigh heels, shiny, black pantyhose, a leather skirt and a matching top. "May I?" asked the woman, pointing at the empty chair beside Jenny. "Sure" Jenny smiled, she could use company.