Even if he lost the money he would have from selling them, he was happy with the outcome. He even ‘punished’ them for failure (is it punishment wh...en someone is so eager to receive it?). But then the lasses decide to work for him as maids! Sure, his wake-ups were quite nice, but he had thirty more mouths to feed! Did they not know how much it costs to pay for even one servant?!Then there was that crazy priestess – she was actually one of the rare breeds of heroines he liked. She failed her. Her tank top was a little short for her torso so there was a tiny bit of stomach skin exposed which I found and caressed feeling her toned abs under my touch. It didn't take much for me to feel the goosebumps coming back on her body as well. I stayed at the bottom of her tight torso and a couple of minutes later, I feel her hand go to where my hand was and at first, I thought she was going to move it away but I felt her reach for her underwear and she moved it to the side which gave my probing. Then after words she started to asking so many questions with respect my self and likes and dislike after one week she street in depth chat related to affairs sex sexually fantasy etc etc then while chatting she started to feel bad for missing so many sex and sexual fantasy and position etc etcAfter continues chat of 10 days started to share her personal photo in email I d she was dam hot looking like heroine and young her size 36 30 38 I came to later and I have also shared my photo and she. 'Getoff the bed,' she said softly, 'it's time for your penalty.' There was no escape, he knew that. The chain locked to his throat preventedany opportunity to flee and he slowly stood naked in front of the two women. 'Kneel down there,' Bronwyn pointed at the floor in front of Judith and meekly,he followed her instructions. 'Tell Judy how long you lasted?' 'Three weeks,' he mumbled, head low.' 'That's not very good, is it?' Judith said scornfully. 'No,' Bronwyn agreed, 'we have to teach him.