“Exactly,” I said. “So, whaddya say Kristen?”She was blushing hard. “I don’t know Ashley. This is pretty crazy.” “Wouldn’t it be fun..., though?” I grinned. “Well, yeah,” she said hesitantly. “But we’re in the same room and all…” “Exactly, that’s what makes it so much fun,” I said with a shrug. “A-alright,” Kristen sighed. She reached back and started collecting her hair in her hands. I grinned and did the same. “When they start putting their hair in a ponytail, you know you’re about to get. Totally at the mercy of the guards, to be fed, watered, and of course tortured and sexually debased when they saw fit. Which was often, in this dank, dark, hidden away from the sun… living hell.…..He set the bowl and the branding iron down and then stood tall over her, already unbuttoning the fly of his trousers, so he could pull out his long cock to stroke it in her tired and despairing looking face. He leaned over her and asked,“Well, well, don’t you look sufficiently uncomfortable, I see the. ”we kissed with passionate intensity. Eswari’s heaving breasts brushed against my chest; her nipples were hardened rocks which poked into me like hot coals. She said “anna, you have such a hairy chest and i love it very much” and started to pull my hairy chest in lust. I could control it no longer and i abruptly raised her skirt and passed my hand inside. I could feel her smooth hairless legs, vibrating thighs and her gasp for breath and extreme urge at this sudden move from me. I quickly moved. Either go through with the separation project, or the retention pond, so we've got to have both the projects pretty well pulled together, pretty soon."Jack realized that was where they were headed -- the possible site of the retention pond. "Have you got a report back from the engineers yet?" he asked."Yeah, it came in the mail this morning. Something like five and a half to six million." That's a million more than the separation," Jack observed."Yeah, every penny of it. Just from a cost.