"It seems to be. I'll have to unpack everything though.Nice garage you have here." I'll help you unpack the things if you want. Want to see what is un...derhere?" and he pointed to the tarp."Yes please. It's a car I guess."Shane pulled the tarp away and showed me the carcass of a car that wasin a state of being rebuilt. It was a Shelby GT500 Mustang. I walkedaround it and asked some questions about what V8 engine Shane would putin and other things. He told me everything he planned to do,. ” I’m Christine by the way but everyone calls me Chrissy” she held out a hand for me to shake, her hand was cool and very soft as we shook, earlier I thought I could make out her nipples now there was no missing them, they must of been rock hard under her silky blouse, she saw where I was looking and slowly brushed each lightly with her hand, she smiled right at me while she did it, I would’ve fucked her there and then if she asked me to, it had been a long time since anyone had flirted with me. Who did the demonstrating on your father?’ ‘Any female slave unlucky enough to be pretty,’ she answered. ‘And if she was married, her husband was forced to watch. Father had him tied to a post in the room, and stripped him off so he could laugh at the man’s erection at watching his wife’s humiliation. He said that proved the slaves were animals and did not deserve humane treatment. Sometimes if the woman did not please him well, he would have the woman whipped before her man, then forced to. I follow him back down the steps, and squat down in front of him with my legs spread and an easy view fro him to see my wet shaved pussy. He looks over to me and smiles. I can see he is getting hard, from his viewing.I lose my balance and fall on to of him, grabbing his dick as i fall on him. I laughed and said excuse me as I lifted myself up. My hand is still on his cock, while he works on the pipe. He doesn't seem to mind me unzipping his pants. I sooo badly want to see that dick. I.