"Well, I have a penis, too, and I think it's just great."She looked up and laughed a little but not enough to stop a single tear from leaping off her ...yelashes and onto her cheekbone."In fact, I love dicks. They're the best," I continued, sounding dorky to my own ears but desperate to make her stop crying."You do?" she trilled out. "I never would have thought. I guess this makes us both dicks, huh?"She was laughing now and I took the opportunity to grab her and haul her close to me, the way I'd. Relief, in perfect symmetry, his soft, warm hands glided from my breasts over my flat tummy, down my thighs, then in ever-widening circles, swept back up toward my vagina; the anticipation was driving me wild.Lightly, gently and without hesitation, he brushed my lips again and again. Oh my God! What was happening to me? My hips had taken on a mind of their own, this was not me, raising to greet his fingers while my pulsating pussy begged him for more.Lifting my knees, I surrendered fully as he. After we finished the front nine holes, Suzana asked if I wanted to make a bet.“On golf? I’ll lose for sure and you know it!”“OK, how about a prize then? You make par on any hole and I’ll find a way to spend the night with you before you go home!”“That sounds like a prize for you!” I chuckled.“True!” she said, laughing. “Forget it, just play. I’ll do it anyway!”“I don’t think what I’m doing qualifies as ‘playing golf’!”“You’re right! It is a travesty. You should practice more.”“I thought I was. There were a number of slave breeders on the islands who kept female slaves for just one purpose: to breed new slaves. But what... ?"What if they sell them or swap them to foreign traders before they turn eighteen?" Yes, your mother saw this immediately. No slave child may be traded at all, nor leave Tanitsar." How does the Council think about this?" Let's see. There is the Duke of Beyreth. He is a soldier foremost, like yourself. Freed male slaves mean more volunteers for his troops. He'll be.