" Right. I don't want to be like the thing I've hated so much." I know what you mean," another man said. He sighed and said, "We're going to have to s...t up a local militia. Anyone that tries to make me a slave again is going to die." Here, here!" Do you think there is an inn here? I'd like to get back to running an inn." I'm sure there is."Sid slipped away and returned to camp feeling much better about things. There would be further abuses of the indentured servants, but he suspected that they. With slow circles, he massaged her button while his other hand continued to fondle her tits through her shirt and bra.Rising up on her toes to give him better access to her slit, she closed her eyes and gave herself up to the feel of his hands. In no time, she was panting and bobbing up and down, rubbing against the stiffened rod pressed into her ass. She felt her orgasm looming but stilled his hands, wanting more."What's wrong?" he murmured in her ear, trailing kissed and nibbles down her. It's mostly a case of putting the pieces back together, and he's already got the engine done." You might have something there, after all," Jason nodded. "The thing of it is, those box jobs usually turn into a bigger chore than you're expecting." I know that," he sighed. "Hell, I've done it before. The problem is that this time, I'd like to make it a surprise to Emily. Maybe give it to her for Christmas. That means I couldn't do it out in the garage."Jason smiled, seeing the problem. "That means. . and I trust and believe in you too.”He swept her up in his arms and carried her to her bedroom where he set her gently down.She beamed up at him, full of love, excitement and ... She was not quite sure what. Expectation or slight fear? Neither mattered. For the first time ever she was going to make love, truly make love not hopefully or just lustfully but with all her heart.Everything that followed fulfilled that feeling. Terry took her in his arms and quietly and gently told her his love..