Waterbeds were the ‘in thing’ back then and they took some getting used to, at least for us anyway. During our sexual unions, we could be in sync ...with the motion of the wave inside the mattress liner.On this particular weekend, summer afternoon, we were both very horny and so, we decided to make love. We have sex at the drop of a hat anyway, but this time was different. We were both pretty drunk from wine and beer. I wanted to be inside of her warm, wet pussy, which I could not get enough of.. The sun was on its downward journey, soon to be setting behind the Rockies to the west. I looked at the back of my left wrist. It was bare."Damn! I've GOT to do something about getting a watch!" I thought loudly to myself.Anna stirred slightly, but I could sense she was still out of it. The combination of Mother Nature's call, and Little Mike's extremely close proximity to a phenomenally sensuous ass, made for a double ache. I flexed my pelvis, and Little Mike poked harder against her rear. It was a fictional account of part of the life of an Irishman who had worked as the head of the Janissaries for an absolute ruler such as himself in the time of the Napoleonic wars. Little had changed apparently, in the training, selling and treatment of slaves since then.There were three interesting ideas in the book which were new to him. The first was the deliberate breeding of white female slaves with African males to produce strong workers for the fields, which was unnecessary nowadays;. Then, she is free to do whatever she wants.”“Won’t people we know see her? Wont they recognize her?”“No. She is going to modified like your parents. Nothing major, but enough to change her appearance so she can’t be recognized.”Emily squeezes Natalie a little closer.“You are missing the bigger picture. Once I am done, I am free to do what I want. Like move back here. Or close to here,” Emily says hugging her sister again, “And he said he is going to give you a computer so that we can video.