He continues on his way, navigating the slow waters which take him downstream. It is not till another bend is rounded that he sees her again, this ti...e crouching on a large grey rock protruding into the river, underneath the cool shade of a large tree. He is actually a bit miffed this time, because he had been considering tying his raft to this very rock, but her presence disturbs his perception of the situation. When he turns his head to give the raft a shove with his pole, she slips away. In this type of all male slave driving environment, the few Company men who were here, would have to be very heavily armed. Or there was a strong military-police presence. Maybe both. In a place where anything could be blamed on a mining accident, Chase thought it was best to assume serious missteps got one killed around here.Because of the numbers on this colony, Chase posing as Chastity would be able to move about with ease without being completely missed from any given situation. This would. She wished her dad could have at least named the dog something cute or manly. Roscoe sounded like such a hick name. She also didn't like how he kept referring to “Cindy and Roscoe,” like they were some famous couple.“Cindy, babydoll, why don't you come on over here?”Cindy rolled her eyes but acquiesced.Cindy stood before her father and Roscoe, next to a large leather ottoman in the middle of her room. She just waited for instructions, since her father clearly had so much planned out.“God, baby,. ” “Brett,” I said, “I am a little mad, but I think I know a way you can make it up to me.” “Really?” he said, and grinned from ear to ear while he sat in front of me with his gorgeous body still exposed. “Do you think Ethan could come help me around the house too?” I said with a smile. “I have some things around the house that could really use two sets of strong, young hands,” I said as I played with Brett’s cum still leaking from my pussy. “He would love to help I’m sure,” Brett said..
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