. but I am willing to pay whatever price it takes, so tell me what the deal is... I'm comfortable financially - don't need to work..." I trailed off, ...as she fixed me with an intent gaze from her huge black eyes."I really dig having a skinny young honky trapped under my magnificent ass, for endless hours! All senses taken away, except taste and smell. Fighting for air, my big old pussy covering his face like an oxygen mask, his mouth full of my big ol' clit, and nothing to do but lick and suck. Would you like him to drop you at the airport or the bus stop, or would you rather search for a job locally?’ She finished with satisfaction standing there looking at Tim in that satin bonnet and his white satin long gown and matching robe as his head just spun forcing him to silence. ‘I…I want my own clothes back!’ he returned still planning to leave. ‘Sorry, but the clothes you wore here that first night are long gone with your suitcase of ladies things. If you leave tomorrow I’m afraid. He set the bowl on the stainless steel table and then rolled a heavy butcher block table from its place along the wall. He then took the ginger hand from the water and sliced off one of the fingers. He carefully whittled a butt plug from the finger. Next he cut another finger from the ginger hand. He peeled that one and cut it into julienne strips.I had no idea what he was doing. I had never seen any of this done before.Once he had finished preparing the ginger, he removed the adhesive. Yet the strangeness of a broad pool of women constantly kissing and pressing themselves to me had to be either due to my different biology or the nanomites. When I realized neither factor was under my control, the acceptance of my position developed. I wasn't likely to be rescued and these women lived around me, there was no escaping this situation.I walked the dark wooded path down the hill with great care. The narrow path was well worn but since it didn't exist before the men made Coven's.