It’s been nearly fourteen years since Uncle Chuck came to live with us.Planning a PartyWalking into the warehouse we see the tanks on the transporte...rs and Dad’s people helping Uncle Chuck’s ex RRF staff into the tanks while others load ammunition boxes into the back of a number of Dad’s Road Dogs. We follow Uncle Chuck across the warehouse and into the conference room on the other side of it. A large map of the state and surrounding states is on the table while a group of military officers are. He reached up and guided my ass right to his waiting face and then I was sitting right on it, his dark, handsome face fully planted against my girly backside. He started smelling me as soon as I got into his range, and I knew for a fact that he was going to be getting his money’s worth this morning. I’d been quietly stinkering off and on since waking up about 30 minutes ago, so there was little doubt about whether or not he was getting anything right now. “Oh fuck me you smell good!” He. Pounding up and down, raw desire taking over, no finesse, just a powerful base chemistry and years of pent up frustration driving us on. I ride you hard, all of my thought focused on the sensations flooding my body.I whimper, feeling achingly empty as you suddenly lift me off. But you scramble to your feet, bending me over the side of the jacuzzi, as you slide your rock hard and pulsating cock over my crack and down along my slit before sliding back inside me. Reaching around to grab my. Can you do that?" Of course Steph saidshe could, she is a magician with shears. Slowly the other dozen or so women began to talk. Somespoke in normal tones and others in whispers. i guessed that those whisperingwere talking about me and Master. Steph worked and chatted and periodicallyasked Master for His approval. She asked how life as a sex slave was workingout for me, in a voice a little louder than it had to be, i thought. i said iwas loving every minute of it, though admitted that some.