.. orgies. Clusterfucks, and lots of them. I don’t want there to be any holes and pricks that aren’t sore by the end of today. They had better all... be sore from frequent use. To get you into the right frame of mind, we’re going to start by pulling a proper train. An anal one, to be precise. Someone has to be the locomotive, of course.“I volunteer Patty for this role. Patty, bend over and spread your cheeks to take it up the ass, as you will do until I say otherwise. Yes, that’s a good girl. Very. I remember waiting patiently for him to lick my pussy but he seemed to just be looking at it. His hands moved from my hips up to my breasts, giving them a firm squeeze then pinching my nipples making me whisper an “ouch”. He started kissing my inner thighs, running his tongue over them, digging his teeth in gently, and nipping at the sensitive skin. He bit me hard at one point and said “ouch” loudly. He apologised saying “I’ll make it up to you baby”. He kissed my thigh better then all of a. My slave Gem, a thirteen year old girl, spends a lot of time helping Mrs Hewitt prepare their dinner. Mrs Hewitt is six months pregnant, but she’s very large, I suspect twins, and she’s having difficulty with many things.That night I do make a point to make a public announcement that no one is to give orders to another person’s slaves and all requests are to go through their owners. The only exceptions being if José or Jesus need a hand at short notice for something to do with the wagon train. We started saving, talking about who was going to travel, which would be easier, and so on. It made the most sense for him to come to me, so that’s what we did. *************** The actual day for him to come has arrived, and I couldn't be any more excited. The nerves are there of course, but I suppose that is natural, I've never done this before. I wouldn't know. I pace the floor of the airport waiting area, waiting for them to announce that his flight is landing. A million and one thoughts.