This is your last chance. Don't screw it up. Bobbi out."David came back in and said, "Okay, we'll go out in a buggy. Wear your sword and a vest. I'm n...ot sure about them after having 'Arnie' say what he did."We left with swords, radios, and vests. We came out the back of the Duck following the Humvee which took up a position to the rear of Duck. We came out in a dune buggy with David driving. We went over a hundred yards from Duck and the Humvee and stopped. Two men approached on foot. We got. Mommy:Take off your dirty panties, give them to me i wanna lick all the precum out of the crotch. Why don't you you go put on some of you sister clothes. Make sure you put on a pair of her dirty discharge panties and stuff one of her slutty bra's with the rest of her dirty undies so we can smell her nasty pussy while we fuck then put we will put them back in her draw it not like she ever washes the cum off them anyways... ha ha haI crawl towards my mommy in a pair of fishnet thigh highs a short. And... and please you... in any way you wish...”Quentin nodded. Like all the slave-girls on the ‘Paradise’, Julia was indeed well trained. Incredibly well trained.Neither Madame Vesta nor her methods could be faulted. “I know that, Julia,” he said, “but how does it feel?”Several more large tears trickled down over Julia’s cheeks and her rounded breasts heaved. “I... I am h-happy, Master,” she choked, “Happy to... to b-be your slave...”Quentin grinned more broadly. Then he leaned over the side. The bundle crashed to the ground as the two men looked on."Just our luck, hope she knows where we can get more," commented Floyd.The woman looked at the two men, and then her eyes locked with Verrilli. Slowly he nodded, then started to walk towards her."We need to help her take this firewood to her home." Are you nuts, Verrilli? We need to get firewood for us, not help her." If we help her now, we can get more than enough firewood after; it will only take a few minutes, trust me on this." Damn.