Even had he been aware of my activities he would haveunquestioningly served my wishes, but a slaver is secretive by nature. I madesure that even he ha...d no idea that each time he rolled those doors closed behindthe Cessna that identities disappeared forever. I unlocked the heavy door to the sound proofed area that made up the rearhalf of the hanger and then went to unload my cargo. I pulled the mother outof the plane first and shoulder carried her into her new home. Lowering herto the floor I. An hour after she arrived home her eldest child Kevin drove up and came out of the garage whistling, feeling perky after having been to the gym. Kevin had said, unwisely perhaps, he’d stay living at home until either she remarried or his sister Rebecca, finishing off a PhD at university and return home to live as planned. ‘Fat chance of me remarrying or Rebecca coming home indefinitely,’ she muttered, mixing a martini and grabbing a beer for Kevin. This was the ritual, observed most nights,. Under it were the 2-dozen spy cameras that he had been researching for the last few weeks. His favorites were the 4 cameras mounted in fully operational smoke detectors. He liked these not only because they were his only hi-res 1080 cameras, but also because they could be both steered and zoomed, anywhere in a 180 degree arc.Under that were 4 USB charging adapters for wall plug ins that housed single point of focus 720P cameras. Beside them were a full 8 plug in deodorant spy cameras, also. He made her lie on her knees and placed his prick into her now gaping cunt. He proceeded to fuck her from behind, slapping her big buttocks as he went on and on. Asha had never been penetrated doggy style and loved it. The slapping of her buttocks along with being rammed in n out got her another series of orgasms and her knees turned to jelly and she collapsed on the bed. Her thighs and legs were quivering. Salim made her stand up but she could not do so without his support. Asha was like putty.