Why else would you be looking at all thosethings?” I raised my finger at him. “If I do this. You’ll have to promiseme. You’ll... erase everything on that computer! No more blackmail!” Randysmiled and pushed his plate away. “Ok. You got a deal. I’ll take everythingoff the laptop and never mention it again.” Saturday afternoon, I finished cleaning the house and was foldingthe laundry. I was very nervous about that evening. I wanted to know whatMary. She went about her chores and stayed to herself, she neither looked or spoke to anyone. The matron had taken note of this, thinking that if the current girl attending the prisoner were to pass on, this would be the ideal girl to take that job. It had been less than a year since Elenas capture when the older slave died of sickness as many girls did, not being allowed to cloth themselves, many would succumb to the death cold often brought.She was called to the matrons chambers and told that from. .. ofcourse!She took my hand and walked to the changing room, which are actually two corridors with lockers on both sides, she walked to the second corridor where only one man was, she asked him if he would take a picture, I handed him my mobile and we positioned ourselves at the end of the corridor which was somewhat lit. Sonja wrapped her arm around me as did I, only this time I was a bit cheeky and put my hand on her lush buttocks. She didn't react, she apparently was ok with it, a flash and. “I loved the taste. It is sweeter than most men”. Bertha told Walton. He was shocked. This was not the same Bertha, he had known for over a year. “Now that I had seen, how your cock looks and how well it works, why not prove that you have equally good working tongue and fingers as well”. Bertha said without any hesitation. Walton was really taken aback to see such a difference in her. “I want you to lick me well before fucking”. She was very open in her demand and he had no choice but to nod in.