She can feel herself getting so wet inside. She realizes he is pumping his cum, his hated seed into her body. Fouling her with his lust and breeding h...er to bear his child.He grabs her and the swing. Twisting her back and forth. It hurts so bad as his shaft moves inside her almost spinning pussy. She screams in pain. Almost fainting. Her face contorted in horror. Harder and harder he pounds himself into her and grunts and gasps as her pussy rotates back and forth around his sopping shaft.. "The cuffs about my ankles were almost comfortable. Did you get offwatching me last night? As I was restrained did you pump yourselfGeorge?"He shook his head no.She had enough of his cat and mouse stuff, "I'm leaving again and onlyI'll know what occurred last night. You may get a request from time totime but you will never interfere with my life again George."She walked back through the front hall, picked up her bag and when tothe elevator.The three women tried to say something but she didn't. As one! Then Wendy asked me point blank if I had ever been in bed with a negro before? I did not know what to say, and wanting to sound a bit more worldly than I was, had blurted out, first that no I had not slept with a black male? But due to the fact that my husband and our current sex life was pretty dull, and that he was not very well endowed or creative as a lover much less one that had kinky interests! And that this had forced me to resort to thoughts of dark sexual fantasies, some I had,. The seventh chest had a strange metal in it that I didn't recognize, but was all in small bars. The metal must have been valuable although I didn't know what it was. It looked like there were three types of metal bars. One type, the largest quantity, was probably gold. There were a couple that were probably silver but at least a half dozen bars of the strange metal I didn't recognize.The eighth chest contained the same, but the ninth was something to marvel at. The inside was filled to the brim.