He starts sucking my large tits going back and forth between the two as he moves his hand down my body. When he nears my soaking wet pussy I arch my ...hips and beg him. “ Please, Please I cant take it anymore.” He just laughs and tells me “ I told you I would make you beg and I am not even finished teasing you yet.” John takes his fingers and starts caressing my clit and puts two fingers inside my oh so very wet pussy. I cry out and arch my hips again. I am about to orgasm. “ Oh god, I am. Patel, so I don't have to get up in the morning." Ah well that is where you're being wrong." he smiled and breathed yesterday's garlic all over me."My son wants to open a fresh vegetable section in his shop after I am showing him your wonderful produce." Oh great," I said and wondered if perhaps I'd got a tiger by the tail."Starting when?" Well he is wanting to begin selling tomorrow of course and I said he can pick these up tomorrow when he passes by on his way to London."He passed me a list,. "Remember the one criticism I had of you sometimes being too polite?"Penelope whispered.Penelope raised herself up so Bradley could remove her blouse andbrassiere, than he helped her slip out of her skirt. She was wearing redsatin full-cut bikini panties, her black stockings were hold-ups and atthis stage he had no intention of removing either.He lowered his face to her belly and kissed the pale flesh. Penelope wasself-conscious and tried to move his face from there but he resisted. They were armed with long whips and long handled fork like sticks.Through the excellent optics I could see them yell and holler and moments later naked human men, women and children appeared, attached to each other by ropes attached to metal collars. They looked dirty and some where caked with mud.One of the men had a tattoo on his arm and I could read it, it was a merchant marine. Those were Union citizens.”I got up turned to her. “What are they doing to them?”“They are herded to the slave.