Okay. Have at it, girl.” Kieron grins to himself. A second later, Emma throws her final ball. It crashes into the stack dead-center, scattering the ...milk bottles. “Yes!” Emma shouts, her hands in the air as she jumps up. “Alright!” Kieron yells. He gives her high fives when she's done bouncing on her toes. She spins on her heels, points to the stuffed toys, and addresses the carny, “I want the polka-dot rabbit.” The guy crosses his arms and shrugs. “Nope.” A frown quickly drops over Emma's eyes.. What luck! Most of the slaves on this estate, as everywhere, were males, butthese soldiers, thanks to some beneficent god, had been directed to the females,most of them young and some of them exceptionally beautiful. One does not rejectsuch a gift from the gods; it would be a sacrilege. "Well, look what we have here," the tallest, most muscular and most finelyuniformed of the three said. "All the bitch slaves in one place. How convenient." The others laughed, more heartily than necessary. The. I'm glad you numbered them for me, slut. Slave, how many entries are there? How many loads has your sweet wife taken?" I looked, and said, "Eighty Nine." Master said, "Eighty nine, and only eight from you? Well, including the times you jacked off so she could get fucked up the ass, six. That means she has taken eighty three loads from people other than her own husband! You really are a slut, aren't you, slut?" Yes, Master", came my wife's reply. "Well, now. I know the two of you have not fucked. This was the only preserve in the Caribbean for a long time. Yet we should have some water before we go." Oh, that was so good. I didn't think water could taste so good." Let's go down to the pool now Cornelia. I think you will be pleasantly surprised at how nice a warm springs can be." I'm so sweaty and uncomfortable right now. That sounds like a dream but I'm afraid I didn't bring my bathing suit with me."The Count didn't have any reply to what she had said. He just rode on a few minutes down.