He didn't tell them what to do or say anything demeaning to them.She had watched the women get into sixty-nine without any hesitation. There were no l...oks of revulsion or grimaces. Andrew had not gone over to force a head into position. It was far different than anything she had ever experienced.She had cringed when Andrew went to penetrate Amber. She waited for him to slap her ass, but he never did. She waited for him to grab Amber's hips and slam his cock into her, but he didn't. She waited. It had taken Morane and the soldiers a while to get the hands to understand that they were free but once word had reached the right ears, the slaves had believed and reacted.The groups that headed up the back and the side of the hill reunited and raced toward the city to join the battle but arrived too late to see any real resistance. The soldiers had appropriated several wheeled wagons to transport the ill, elderly and pregnant down the hill and two were sent to the base camp to retrieve those. " Wendell said."I hope you have heard of letting sleeping dawgs alone? Sadly you have not. Mr. Wendell I learned a new saying recently it goes like this 'IT TAKES BRAINS TO KNOW WHEN IT IS TIME TO BE SCARED.' I walked right up to him towering over him so there was no mistaking who was in-control of this meeting they forced on me. 'AND SINCE I CAN SEE BRAINS ARE IN SHORT SUPPLY AROUND HERE, NOW IS THE TIME TO BE SCARED!'My company is most likely more valuable than all of your investors. “Boring as hell, I missed my baby too much.” Virginia says hugging me before getting in the limo. I almost cried right there, but kept myself together before joining her. I wrap my arm around her as the limo takes us to our favorite French restaurant. There we enjoied a lovely dinner and we both shared our 45 days without each other. When we finally leave the restaurant, the limo pulls up and Kimber steps out of the back again. “Alright girls get in here, time for a ride.” She smirks. All.