We all still had to perform sexually with whoever wanted it when ever it was demanded or forced upon us, there was not even any gender preference from... many whose right it was to take us. Many of the slaves still struggle and cry, but most have reconciled themselves to the treatment and some even enjoy it including myself. Yes we was slaves inprisoned for others sexual pleasures but we was fed well and kept clean unlike the slaves who worked the land or in servants quarters. Today is a. A dick began to work its way into her pussy and she squealed, she couldn’t see who it was and while having sex with Diana might give her some reprieve from one of Todd’s punishments having sex with a guy definitely wouldn’t. Unfortunately with one of her hands up Diana’s ass and her face squished under her friend’s body she didn’t have much of a chance. After a few moments of her pussy being stretched wonderfully while the vibrator in her ass pleasured both of them she wasn’t sure she wanted. She wanted to be sure that I was recognized as the owner of the ranch, now that her father was dead. That's when I found out about The Ranchers' Association and the fact that it met once a week at The Cheyenne Social Club. Emily's father had been a member, and, now that I owned the Flyin' W ranch, I was automatically a member.It seemed that Emily knew all about the Association and the Social Club, and I was absolutely astonished that she expected me to attend the meetings! The meetings were. " "I wasn't expecting a call from you." "Then you won't be expecting my proposition." "Which is?" "Your husband is away on business, let me come and see you." My daughter is here." "She stays at her grandparents' tonight, that gives us some time." "I don't know what to say Jack." Say yes, I know you want to." Jack pauses, "It's been five months Pen, surely we can meet now?" Um," I look at the clock and then at my sticky vibrator, "No expectations?" "None except that you'll let me take you out.