A few days had passed Kay and the baby were doing fine. She didn’t have any more pains. But Luca wouldn’t let her do anything. He carried her ever...where. He catered to her every need. Kay saw a side of him that she never thought existed and it made her love him even more. He is a good man. A loving man. She was thinking about him when he walked in. She smiled at him.“Hi handsome!”“You look cheerful.” Luca grinned.Kay let out a little sigh. “I am. So, you have that look on your face.”“What. “They can’t understand me accent,” Dolly replied.“What about Hull?” Tommy asked.“Failed me Fellatio,” Dolly said, “I gagged and near bit his knob off.”“For fucks sake,” Fred says shaking his head.“Oh fuck Tommy that’s so good!” Dolly says as Tommy struggles to remember how to shoot his load.“Thee’ll have to be patient ‘tis me first time wi a wench apart from spunking in thee’s face of course.” Tommy explained.“No panic,” says Dolly dreamily, “Take thee time."Somewhere in the dark recesses of. “Oh,” she said unbuttoning her jeans and reaching down to feel the tiny wet spot in her panties. “I think I’m going to have to take care of this,” she muttered to herself. Jenna took off her jeans, panties and her shirt and jumped onto her bed. “Ohh, Ryan,” she said softly, her voice full of lust. “Please give me your cock, I need it.” She spread her legs and reached down to rub her clit with her right hand. Her left hand went to one of her boobs and squeezed it gently, rubbing her index. These were luxury items that only the upper crust of society could afford and April fantasized about what it would be like to own one. As April walked down the aisle she found herself in the domestic section. The majority of the domestics were women although around 10% were men. Each slave was dressed the same. The women had on over sized white cotton short sleeve shirts that went down to their knees. They were barefoot with their left leg hooked to the floor by a a metal chain. This gave them.