Six days later, I came home and walked into the house. I stood agape as I looked around my home. The place looked cleaner, brighter, and the furniture...had been nicely rearranged. There was a hominess about the place that I had never been able to achieve.Pat came out of the bathroom wearing rubber gloves, shorts, a t-shirt, flip-flops and carrying a bucket of cleaning paraphernalia, “Oh, hi, Robert. Welcome home. I was just freshening up the bathrooms.”“What have you been doing while I have been. Steak every day, ya know?But Claire was determined and Brent was receptive so with a little oral encouragement it wasn't long before it was long and hard. He rolled over and shifted to get his face in line. He knew this pussy and while his head blocked our view it seemed that at the very least her clit and lips were under expert assault. Her head fell back and she grabbed his ears. His efforts soon had her moaning and humping, and in just a few minutes she pulled his head up and told him, we. “Shh, I am just taking the bottle out, it have to comeout you know… shh, there we go, almost out.”The Free Man cooed to keep his terrified slave calm ashe pulled the instrument of her torture out of herrectum. The bottle was coated with blood, ass juiced andsperm and Greg put it down on the floor as he gentlylifted Allie of her and put her down on the bed.Carefully he got behind the slave to examine her backdoor fuck hole to see if Allie was badly hurt, she wasnot, there was. Make a subtle offer to help in this way the victim voluntarily surrenders themselves to you and he took the bait, just as I knew he would.“I’m sorry I was so arrogant, can you help me, please?”“Sure, I can help you but it’s not gonna be easy. These guys are roughnecks ghetto bangers, predators. They’ve already caught your scent. If you want to get passed them, you’ll have to do everything and I mean everything I say, you feel me white-bread?”“Why are you calling me that?”“No time for questions.