They drove past the market place. There were few Masters and Mistresses there, some busy haranguing over their slaves, though as she later got to lear...n, this was the market's closing time and they won't accomplish any trade until tomorrow. They drove to a hotel where Master Amos had made arrangements of his arrival ahead of time. The truck carrying the slaves drove to the back of the hotel where they would be sequestered in horse stables for the duration of their being traded or sold. Master. ‘That seems like another world, though. Seems like just a little while ago I was your sitter, now here I am, pregnant, and you’re all grown up and in college.’ ‘Time marches on,’ Tim said. ‘Although I’m not that sure I’m all grown up yet.’ ‘Sometimes time marches,’ Lori snorted. ‘But sometimes it crawls.’ Her comment puzzled Tim. ‘What do you mean?’ he asked. ‘You’ve never been pregnant,’ she replied. She laughed. ‘And I guess you never will be, huh, being a guy and all. This has been the. When Ms. Purdy yelled "Break time, " we broke our pose and fell back into chairs. My cock was sticking straight up, and harder than the marble in Michelangelo's David. Jane's pussy lips were open and glistening. She tried to conceal it with her hands. If I was going to fulfill my fantasy of masturbating in front of a room full of women, this was the time to do it. I grabbed my cock and slowly stroked up and down on it as I leered at Jane's breasts. I heard a few pencils drop. I looked up and. "Today really sucked. "That fucking Mother Superior has been on my case like shit through a goose."Jennie a young woman in her early twenties had it bad for Mike a man closer to fifty, she was attractive and knew that she could have any man or woman for that matter with the snap of her fingers. She let her red hair grow out because Mike had asked her to do so and she wore her shirts tight just to please him and as always showed plenty of cleavage. "You know honey, you could just fuck her, it.