It was too bad that they didn't have the courage to cum over and talk to me. Sue came out of the store about an hour later. She loves to shop! Her ar...ms were full of boxes and bags of merchandise. She told me she had a great time and had bought a lot of really nice stuff. She said shehad bought me a new shirt also.Sue said she had a hair appointment at 6:00 p.m. She told me that she expected me to be gone already by the time she returned home from the appointment. She didn't want me to see any. Kenny sat with his head bowed as the charges against him were read out and could only mumble his plea of 'not guilty' to each one.Two guards from a private security firm hustled him down through the courthouse and into the back of a waiting armoured van. Kenny was manhandled into the back of the van and his handcuffed wrists were secured to a metal rail to ensure he couldn't escape. There were four other prisoners in the van and Kenny avoided making any kind of eye contact with them.The van. Lick me right there. Harder you little black bitch. Fuck my hole with your fingers. Do it harder. Make me cum in your slave mouth. Suck my cunt and don't let a drop of my cum get on my bed." Helen grabbed her buy the hair and pulled her tighter to her pussy. She arched her back and shook. "Agggggh !" Then with one last moan, she collapsed. With a big smile on his face Horace shut the door just as Helen was telling the slave girls that they could go now. That night, Horace took the one. “When you arrive back to the cabin try to act normally. Let’sjust spend a normal evening with them.Try not to seem anxious. At bedtime,go to bed and try to sleep. I’ll wake you when it’s time togo.”They sat down on the sand, and leaned back against two sides ofa thick square wooden post. It was a whipping post. One where each ofthem had been chained up and punished many times. Despite its associations,it remained a pleasant spot where they could sit and talk and.