Once that was decided we both started stripping without even talking. I pulled my clothes off watching him as he removed his pants. His ass right in f...ront of me finally. As I pulled down my own pants, my cock already rock hard flopped out as it bounced up and down. I kicked off my pants and walked over to him as I placed my hand on his ass, I got on my knees and started to eat him out from behind. he moaned looking back at me, seeing my face buried into him from behind. my tongue licking his. The most intense climaxes I remember were the ones when there was a customer standing an arms length away, just on the other side of the curtain. Alison always wondered why I kept a box of handi-wipes on the shelf in there. :-) That was my routine for months and, needless to say, I loved coming to work. These little episodes fed my fantasies at home, too. I replay them again and again in my head while lazily stroking myself to a climax. It got so that just thinking about what the day might. Since I wasn't being taken seriously in the beginning, I asked Tommie to meet separately with each group and let them know that he was endorsing my plans and that I had his full support. It wouldn't be a solution to the mumbling and grumbling, but at least for the management and staff, it would lay down the ground rules. With the union, we would have to do the best we could, trying to find out what their objections were and do what we could to counter them.It took a couple of minor successes to. At one stage they passed a small family and the young boy with them yelled out with venom,“Burn the witches!”she hoped that he'd gotten his public haranguing skills spectacularly wrong!After half an hour in the cart they seemed to reach the centre of town where a small stage like structure had been erected and the sizeable crowd of onlookers had gathered. Still fearful all the slaves were taken off the carts and the auction began.The male slaves were sold first, some singularly and some in.