Our local tribe opted to outlaw slavery, so I freed the women. They all stayed. Where could they go and have a warm place to sleep, and food to eat wi...hout having to become whores? They all agreed to stay as house servants, with some bedroom responsibilities thrown in. It was never said, but it was understood that they could now refuse my desires if they became too animal. But they never did. I restricted my desires for their little shitholes, and when I wanted one, occasionally, it was freely. " He grunted as the buttons flew off one by one. Brittany's big tits spilled out, bouncing again and again as she sucked him off. She reached behind her back and popped her bra. It too slipped to the ground as Brittany grabbed hold of his legs to steady herself. Mr Jones grabbed her by her long blonde hair, shoving his cock rough down her throat, balls deep."Fuck, that's it, you little cocksucker, work my dick with that pretty mouth of yours." Mr Jones groaned as Brittany spluttered and. In a burst of enthusiasm, I bought a case of .38 ammunition. Hell, we could afford it, and I wanted those women to be able to shoot adequately in as short a time as possible.We ate lunch and headed to make our last delivery. We only had a few miles to go to get there, and actually finished up and collected our money before dark. The town had a hotel, so we checked in. We sat on the upstairs veranda in rocking chairs and discussed what our next action should be. The women were tired of the. “You already are one of us, Cindy. I was just waiting for you to acknowledge it before we went any farther.”That night Cindy and Jake finally made love. It was all Cindy had ever hoped it would be, and then some. Jake and Melissa erased the last vestiges of the Tremonts from her psyche that night, replacing them with sweet memories. Cindy came so hard with Jake inside her that she thought she had had a seizure. When she got her first taste of Melissa’s incredible pussy she knew she was hooked.