"Miz Amelia," she said, as if they were kin, "This here big farmer say he wan' t'see you. Ast was you receivin'." She chuckled and disappeared.Amelia ...ooked up from the book she was reading at an open window, squinted, licked her lips, put down her book and placed her folded hands in her lap. "This, I assume," she said calmly, "is some of the nosy madam's doing."I nodded and looked at her. She was a bit more lush than I recalled, somewhat better upholstered you might say, and her dark hair now. " I know Mommy," Kathy comforted, "it'll be all right." I know it will, Sweetheart," Mommy sighed, "but he's added another weekly task for us to perform." What's that?" Kathy asked with trepidation."He wouldn't be specific, but a car will pick up every Wednesday afternoon at three and take us somewhere for what he calls 'special treatment'. He says it will take a couple of hours and then we'll be brought back here in time for dinner." That doesn't sound too bad." That's not all. We have to wait. Suddenly she exploded in a deep animal scream of pleasure, unlike anyprevious reaction she had given to orgasming. Her lower body thrashedover mine, as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure coursed through her,and the scream gave way to giggles and squeals. Still throughout, thesame eerie expression on her face, with the deep intense look from hereyes.And what did this do to me? Well, apart from sharing her excitement,nothing. Well, that's not true, her more intense writhings just furtherexcited. She felt her cheeks get hot and the tingling between her legs becoming more of a burning ‘heat. Savannah snapped out of her trance when Ryan cracked a new beer and chugged it down.“Dude, lighten up,” Derek said as the bong made it’s way to Ryan, “you’ll feel better.”Savannah watched as Ryan took the bong from the person to his right and took a deep hit, coughing as he passed the bong to his left. The brown-haired teen was swaying in his seat and Savannah knew he wasn’t going to stay awake. “Are.