’ ‘Morning, how is the sale going?’ ‘Slow to start but picking up now.’ He looked at an old oak cabinet in front of him and studied it. Abo...ut twenty four inches wide and sixteen or eighteen inches deep with eight drawers running the length of it. Each drawer was about an inch and a half deep and lined with rich green felt that seemed to be in nearly perfect condition. ‘Know what that was used for,’ the woman asked. I’m afraid I don’t.’ ‘That was my father’s. He was as draftsman and kept his. My massive gut jutted out towards the floor and my sore engorged tits dangled painfully underneath me. Lucius had become gentler now that I was pregnant. The endless rapes continued, he just wasn’t as violent during them. He had seemed to grow to enjoy my pregnant body. He started laying with me and gently drinking from my milky swollen tits. It would seem as though he was trying to be sensual, but I knew he only saw me as an object to breed its puppies. I was just a hole to fill and to be used. Debbie moaned in pleasure as my finger entered her ass, first to the knuckle and then all the way in. As I gently manipulated her ass I added a second finger which brought out a low moan from her. Her sphincter throbbed as it opened and closed from my finger massaging her asshole. It was like it was calling out to me “fuck me, I’m ready”Then to my surprise Debbie got up on all fours on the bed with her ass hanging right over the edge of the bed. Now I could stand at the edge of the bed and take. This time she wouldn't tell him and would be home before he arrived.She quickly got dressed into her riding outfit. She combed her long hair and dusted her face with some rose powder and dabbed a little rouge onto her lips. Spritzed herself with a little lavender water and she was off. She packed a simple lunch, a cold beef sandwich, an apple and some biscuits and poured some hot tea into her little silver flask. She'd skip the wine today. All was set and out the door she went.She grabbed her.