I wanted to know more so I focused in on her conversation and this is what I could hear:Sneha: “Umm..yes push it further darling.. even deeper..yes ...darling.. more..more..hahhh” (then she curled up, I guess she had an orgasm lasting for almost a minute and then she continued.)“Mmmmiiii..ooooh..I have needed this for a long time darling..uhha..why do you deny me the real pleasure..the thick cock of yours and your sweet tongue..you used to drown me in pleasure.. my body..every time we met and. I wanted to look down to check if they were poking through my dress, but didn’t think I could risk it. Instead I just gave one a subtle little rub as I drew on the board.Ooooh, yes, they were hard. A huge wave of pleasure shot through me as I touched my nipple… I don’t know what’s gotten into me! I gave myself a shake and muttered to myself in embarrassment. “They should have gotten a girl to do this test.”I’d written a few silly words like “Red” and “Pineapple” on the board, and drawn an ugly. My bottom was a little sore from Tom and Darrelland I was still leaking cum. Standing in the shower, I tried to let thestream pound into me and rinse me as clean a possible. Stepping out ofthe shower, Anne had left me a towel and my nighty and panties to changeinto. I reattached the wig and used some of Jenny's red lipstick on mylips, and then slid into the panties and nighty."Mistress Anne, I'm ready"."Almost," she said as she came into the bathroom again. "I like mylittle sluts to have. They were to spend two days in Memphis, purchasing supplies as if they were embarking on a lengthy campaign.Even though Tennessee had rejoined the Union, just like in every other state, not everyone in the state was happy about the decision. The Memphis waterfront would be an ideal place for a pro-secession zealot to watch for Union troop movements. They would surely have some way to communicate what they saw, probably via coded telegraph messages.When Gus left Memphis, they were to steam away.