Hory had dropped his tools to take me in the front yard. My son kept grease in a leather pouch at his belt, for sudden urges. After surveying the trai... leading to our house, he bent me over a fence rail and pounded his cock into his mother’s behind. I groaned with sorrow. I had long since cried all of my tears for this punishment. He was half done with me when I believed I spied a figure lurking at the edge of the north copse. I blinked, and it was gone, but the image of that person stayed in. We started playing with each other I loved her tits and started by sucking on them I could hear moaning as I suck on her tits than she moved my head down to her belly botton and than all the way down to her cock I was so hot and horny by then that I took her into my mouth and remembering how other girls had sucked me I did the same thing I licked the head and tool into my mouth and I listened to her moan more and harder than before so I guess I was doing it right I keeped this up solo for a. I start to slowly back up when a round kicks off against the grill of the van. Fuckers know what they're doing, trying to kill the van and make us run. I slam the brakes and tell my guys to hold tight, get their guns ready, and hunker down. I see two guys coming from the passenger side off the corner house, charging us with guns us, ready for us to run. The retards step out in front of the van and I hit the gas, slamming them both down. More rifle shots hitting the van, only now they're after. The males in one and the females inanother barrack. ? They would beaddressed by the head guard this afternoon and given an introduction of a fewof the rules. ? The slaves wereall kidnaped in many different scenarios and always done in a good clean manor.Richard would not tolerate any damage to any of the slaves arriving at thecompound. That would take away from all of the fun. It would take away the funfor at least Richard?s sick mind. ? Yes. Richard knewhe was sick but he didn?t care what.