Geographical locations have not, as it ads to context. The week after Christmas, 1982 up to New Year 1983. Those were some of the happiest years of ...y life up to that point. The week between Christmas and New Year was a busy one for both of us. Molly, being a manager spent, literally, opening and closing at the return/exchange booth. I on the other hand, was dropped to 25 hours. My saving grace is people that had purchased new televisions wanted a little more than rabbit ears on that nice. I dug them in there deep, and began eating her out. Just how I saw them do it to each other. "Fuck, Gloria, I love this perverted bastard. Can we keep him, please?" Rhonda jokingly pleaded. "Sure, why not," Gloria replied. I desired to comment on that, but I was having too much fun. I was fucking a hot chick, and making her love me in the process. She put her hands onto my head and made my tongue insert itself just a little bit further. My face just got a little wetter, but wet sensation was. ” Fred paused for a moment, and as I was getting ready to walk out he continued “Look, I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, and you shouldn’t – Because like I just got done saying, it’s just sex. But now seems as good a time as any to mention this…”I stood waiting, fidgeting nervously, wondering where he was going with this – fearing.“Basically Tim, if you and Jess ever found yourselves intrigued by this kind of thing – I would absolutely love to take her to bed. Shes a beautiful woman,. With one last hard thrust, he came. All his slaves were given contraceptive shots, so there was no danger of pregnancy. He moved away and left her laying there, used and bruised. He reshackled her legs to the posts.In addition to putting the usual brand of ownership on his slaves, he also preferred that their cunts stayed sore and bruised from usage. It was a sort of psychological brand for the slave. They would not be able to take a piss without it burning. They were not permitted to wear.