It ... it’s too late, but for what it’s worth, I... , “ Erin fought back tears as she stammered and struggled with the truth.“I know, Erin. I ...know how you feel about me. Deanna told me,” I told her, kissing her softly on the lips, much to her shock.“But ... you ... you married her! You love her, not me,” Erin tried to make sense of this.“No, I love her AND you. There’s a difference, sis. I like both of you very much. We can all win here. We can all have what we want,” I assured her, not. "Master, no!" Angela managed to yell before the fugitive covered her mouth with a black gloved hand."Lock that door!" she demanded. I responded by saying, "Computer, lock doors." Then I looked back at her as we all her the mechanism lock into place. "If you harm her, I will not cooperate. Please, just let her go." Why do people always say that? Now, why would I let her go when holding onto her gives me such an advantage?" With her free hand she reached onto the back of her utility belt. She smiled, “You’re horny. Good. So am I.”Jesus!Expecting her to tug my pants down, she surprised me by reaching in, worming her hand inside my boxers to gently grip my cock. Holding it firmly, she tugged, pulling it upright and let it go. Man, was I horny!With a shove, my pants and boxers fell to the floor. Callie smiled, stepped back and ogled. “Turn around. I want to see your tush,” she instructed.“I’m not a piece of meat on display,” I countered. As odd as it was, I was feeling ridiculous. She stripped off her work shift and slid into the cool waters of the fast moving river. She accepted the bar of soap from mistress Hedgepeth and lathered her breasts and hairy bush."Let me help you with that, dearie!"Cassie was surprised when her new friend began to run the bar all over her body with lingering slow strokes between her legs and even up deep into her nether regions where she found it difficult to reach.They both rested on the bank of the river without benefit of any clothing at.