I could see that she was now staring at my deflating cock, covered in spit and cum, and Joanne was now standing trying to come up with the right words... to say to Debbie. Debbie turned and left, while Joanne and I started getting dressed in silence, because neither of us knew what to say. When we were dressed, we both sat on the edge of the bed, staring at each other, but still silent. I just knew that I had to find the right words to break this uncomfortable silence, so I Looked her straight in. She was happy. I was doomed.“No, it’s anything but good,” I said, resigned to my fate.“I told you what to do. Just don’t say anything. Friday night, you fucked my brains out. Last night we made love all night. It was beautiful and fun. Just let it be. Everything will be fine.”“No, it won’t. I’m not you. I can’t lie or deceive others so casually as you seem to be able to,” I said spitefully.“Don’t get angry now. We’ve always been so good at doing this together.”“Yes, and every time it’s ended up. It shows how wealthy he is becoming.”“But I thought only married slaves had neck chains,” he commented.“It is a promise to marry as soon as I become a woman,” I said before hurrying back to my master with a mug of beer. The next morning we were awakened by the horn blowing. All of the Rus men quickly armed themselves, not even bothering to put on their capes. To me it seemed funny seeing them rush outside bare ass naked but still fully armed with helmet, dagger, sword, axe, and. "I dunno," I said, "I just kinda rubbed it & the stuff came out. I mean, you saw!" Yeah, but it didn't used to be so big."There was my chance. "It's not all the time, just sometimes." Really?" she asked."Yeah," I said. I waited a minute, then added, "Do you wanna see?" This was it. She'd either say yes, and I could make her a part of this, or she'd run out & I'd be in even more trouble."You mean see it big?" It's not big right now, dummy. But I can make it big if you wanna see." More.