The rest of my women, even those who, at best, could only nominally be called slaves anymore, seconded her opinion. Their slave status was long ago ig...ored and they were in my bed as often and as eagerly as my wives and concubines. All the women enjoyed each other as much as they enjoyed me--some maybe more.Eleven days after leaving Valencia, we were within striking distance of Theodemund and his raiders. They had passed by a small village (who were still praying their thanks for being spared). You had a good time shoving that fat cucumber up my ass, and if you noticed I can take that kind of a rough fuck, and I don't even whimper, Did you hear me whimper or squeal? When I get this monster up your ass, I saw the size of your butt hole, lover, and like me, it's pretty small. I can't feel much when I pushing it up you, but I get off on hearing the noises you are gonna be making. Do you suck dick, Donnie?" No, not yet. I... "well it's the same sad story lover boy. It's a piece of rubber. .. ?" That's two hundred thousand pounds!" Yup," Angie and I nodded our heads in unison.She flopped back down again."That means we can afford the pub." Yes," I grinned, I hadn't thought of that! ooOOooHe was punctual, arriving dead on time at eleven o'clock I asked him inside where the girls sat expectantly trying to hide their excitement, Mickey made us all tea, in spite of my protests."She was badly hurt in the crash," I explained."Oh dear," he said with genuine concern. "And are you fully. "No, oh no please no." he begged.She smiled; years of prostitution had taught her what turned sissieson, she continued to fondle his sissy prick under the nylon.She knew the right words, "Yes Cynthia you are going to cum in yourpanties, for an old lady like me, you cant help it you're a sissy."He couldn't help himself his prick was now fully erect, she laughed inhis face, "Tell the ladies what sissy you are, tell them you are goingto marry Madam Wanda."She placed her fingers around the knob of.