Actually I didn't expect much bitching over this since it was a lot better than the way they'd been eating, or the way most of them had been eating. I... knew a lot of them had been fed by having their captive women make the meals out of things the women could gather or the men could kill, but that was over with for now. Charlie said he could have it in place in the morning.I gave Jim Bob and Hank a tour of the women's mess and they were suitably impressed. I asked if they'd take over running the. ’ The shiny eyes in the mass of tangled hair drop back to the plastic bag. ‘Guess I’m suppose to say thank you… make you feel all good inside that you have done your good little effort to help the less… fortunate? Well I wont! I don’t need your free food! If I get hungry I go down to the back door of the pizza parlor on Laconica and the dish boy lets me suck his cock for all the burnt scraps I can eat. Sounds like a good deal huh? I even got to taste pepperoni the other day. It almost made the. " And you returned the favor," I butted in, remembering the morning Natalie and watched Heather and me in bed." Yes I did, and it was hot," Natalie giggled."I thought you looked kind of into it," I grinned. "But seriously, this is fine with you?" You're not going to tell everyone, are you?" she asked."God, no!" I blurted out. "In fact, I was hoping I wouldn't have to tell anybody." Then I'm fine with it. The way Heather talked about it, it would almost be like the three of were in bed, but it. Do you understand?” Mistress asked.“Yes, Mistress ... please make me cum. Make me cum for you, please!” Beverly whimpered.It didn’t take much stimulation to make Beverly cum. She thrashed and flailed against her restraints as she came on Mistress Payne’s probing fingers. As she reached the peak of her climax, Mistress Payne squeezed her clit solidly. She came screaming and bucking – a tremendous crescendo. As Beverly lay back panting, Becky didn’t let her rest for long. Beverly had been sucking.