On the drive to Stanton, out of curiosity, I asked Eliza, "I understand there used to be a family that lived on the property you own on the other side... of the mountain. Benson told me their name was Finnerty."Eliza elaborated, "They were decent folk, but had a boy who wasn't all there. Their elders came from Atlanta during the Civil War. Their luck wasn't any good at all, as the folks died off from the flu, then a fire took the boy. The girl showed up dead at the bottom of the mountain a few. This was until Donald showed him just how fast and dangerous he could be. He asked Peter do copy him. Peter tried, but soon fell down.“Balance, Peter, balance! It is everything. Without it, you are lost. For now, however, I think dinner is ready. We can continue, tomorrow.”The food was very good, if fact it was some of the best Donald had tasted for some time.“Miriam, that was the best food I have tasted in a very long time. It really was superb.”“Yes, it was!” echoed Simon “It’s much better. ?Oh my, Ariana, you DO need this.? He said. I realized what he was doing and tried to close my legs, but I just managed to push his hand onto my cunt even harder. ?I just gave you your very first spanking and your pussy is soaking wet.? I could feel his fingers sliding easily from my ass through to my clit and became acutely aware of how wet I had become. My mind raced. How could this be? How did I go from my confident workplace mode into this submissive state where being controlled and. The young woman said in a soft voice "yes". We found out that her name was Summer.I continued to get by blowjob, but now with a stranger watching. I grabbed the curtain and pulled it open so she could see everything easier.Summer looked like she was enjoying the show. Her nipples were rock hard under her halter top. She watched as Jenn bobbed up and down on my cock. Looking at me to see if I was enjoying it and oh was I!Jenn stopped sucking me and started to give me a hand-job, which let Summer.