That their tormentors had been wealthy and influential state officials of prominence only added to her sense of helplessness; yet, as morally shattere...d and fitfully despondent as she was, the determination to fight and resist them still burned intently within her curvaceous young body, and to all outward appearances she was far from being the mind-broken sexual tool the stunningly beautiful Maggie Keele made of her unfortunate inmates."This way, Wilson," the big boned, heavy breasted matron. She laughed, nodded, and continued to spank me. As each slap bounced off my bare ass, I could feel myself on the brink of orgasm. It was at this time that she slipped two fingers into my dripping slit and slowly moved them in unison, like a piston.Smack! She used her left hand to land a resounding blow across my exposed buns.“Such a naughty girl,” she whispered in my ear, brushing my hair behind it.I was fighting for breath throughout the length of my increased arousal. At this point, I. Mr. Rotolini makes a variety of cured meats and sells them in his deli shop. After lunch, I had a nap before making the rest of the courses. I was contemplating on the type of salad, dressing and the availability of ingredients to make some side dishes. Something refreshing and light to balance the heartiness of the stew and soufflé. Time was ticking away faster towards the later part of the day. Humbly had to get ready to pick up Miss Highbrighton while I was putting the finishing touches on. I was trying desparately to maintain my composure.Taking another sip of my planter's punch to steady myself, I said, "Well, for starters, I'm not really sure what 'exactly' happened in the first place, so let's start with this one. I can't quite place your accent. Where are you from?" The answer might surprise, or even shock you," he replied before taking another sip of his own drink."Try me." I am from a planet called Moron, it's in the Alpha-Centauri star system." Moron?" I burst out.