" "Last night... who were... who was..." Master nodded his head and answered the unfinished question, "There were six of us, including you and me, Nor...a. Mistress Tina and her pet Bruce. He was the one fucking you. He was under strict orders not to come himself. I don't think I've ever seen anyone fuck slower than he did, Nora." Master smiled, and then continued. "And then Linda and Mistress Susan... I don't know if you've met them, but Linda was under the table playing with your pussy while. She was a green-haired girl with her small, budding breasts and nipples pierced with gold barbells tipped with emeralds and an innocent, pixyish look liked the sweetest, kindest girl you could meet. But I could hear her whisper japes to the other coven members, and the mocking, smug looks she gave us. I liked my women skinny and lithe, like my beautiful Chantelle, and I wouldn't mind putting her smug mouth to work on my cunt."Sisters, we gather on the night of the summer solstice to give thanks. You came over yesterday to sell us broadband, and we had a bit to drink, so you stayed the night".Laura: "Oh my head; what on earth were we drinking? Oh wait a minute, I remember" she said, brushing Paula's hand away from her left breast. "I loved that Mead Fizz, and then we ran out of lemonade, so we had to drink it neat, because he was too p*ssed to get another bottle. I think Mead tastes like pure sex; not surprising it's called the Honeymoon Drink, especially when you dribbled it over your. I went through it twice to make sure it was correct and sat back.Wes and Sandy came in the door at the same time. Wes was excited, "Do you think you'll make it by a week from Friday. If you do, I have to buy Sandy a beer. Show us what you have."I showed Wes the screen with the data input and let him compare his data with what I had entered. I asked him, "Everything exact?"Wes said, "Looks good. That's a long way for you to be already. When are you going to work on the processes?"I pointed at.