Barak, the leader of the slave caravan, hadn't just been trading in people. Along with all the things that he and his men had needed to survive out on...the plains and in the forests to the north-west were bundles of finely worked skins and rich warm furs. I learned from Bolo that Barak traded metal knives and spear tips along with other trinkets like glass beads and pottery to the various bands for the skins and furs and for the people that he'd acquired. I also learned that the men had over. Wrapping a towel around himself he tossed his shorts into the hamper and quietly opened the door to the younger girl's bedroom. Not surprisingly, both girls were nude and cuddled so tight that Todd had to check to make sure he was touching the right girl."Ami," he whispered softly. "Time to get up, Sweetheart."Cara groaned in her sleep and Ami's eyes fluttered open. "What time?" she mumbled."It's a quarter after five, Honey. We've got to go to the studio and load up film." Sleep," Ami moaned,. " I said in exasperation."Well dear," she interrupted, "it's hardly surprising. You worked there asBritney. I must say I was both surprised and pleased by your choice tostay on as her. After Paris you could have transitioned back to beingBrett. Paris was the only assignment that really needed you to be female.You came back from Paris as a happy accomplished young lady and yourparents were so pleased to now have a daughter. I thought you wanted tocontinue on as Britney. Besides, when you went. She would shower them with her kisses driving them to declarations of “Love” and enduring passion that would last for all eternity. It amused her no end to play with their feminine emotions knowing how fickle a female heart truly could become.Not wanting to fall victim to being in a motherly way, she preferred to take her share of dick either in her mouth or her bum giving her partner’s full measure of pleasure. It was the good, old-fashioned way of avoiding unwanted complications of childbirth.