When I got inside the house I heard sounds coming from the basement. I listened, and was floored by what I heard. It was the sound of my wife moaning ...at the top of her voice and a man grunting. Now, I’m not stupid, someone was obviously down there fucking my sweet little house-mouse wife and from the sound of it she was loving every second of it.I snuck into my basement tool room from a side door and I good a look at what was going on. There was my petite 110 pound small breasted wife lying. Fiaz might have been behind the slave deals and got his share but you will not find his name on any bit of paper or in an email. He ran his illegal businesses through shell companies and fake identities.”Nazem asked, “Hasid, umm... , James, what about the slaves here? What will they do if the owners won’t pay them and they kick them off the properties?”James grinned broadly. “Well, while I was keeping you and the other executives busy, UNSEC, Dusty, Empress Lee and Emperor Mikal have already. The stud dogs will only see you as a bitch in heat, ohhh yes and your on the studs breeding bench!!!!The gag all laughing as they heared all the dog now whining as a they can smell a bitch in heat, they put a mouth stretcher In my mouth so my mouth is wide open. Then I here the tap of paws, the stud dog pulling his owner. I try to sceam and get loose, just as one of the guys face fucks my mouth. Making me gag and cough, the big black man was so much bigger than me he pulling my long blond pig. Determined. Moral. Rather pretty.” She opened her mouth and I lifted a hand to stop her speaking. “You’ve been camping out in an old cottage, which must have been in a poor state when you got here, but you’ve got it quite habitable. That’s a surprise, that you were able to do that and hold down a job. I’m impressed. My intention was to live in this van while I make the cottage fit to live in. That involves an electricity supply and a phone line. Preferably fibre, but I’m not holding out much.
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