Monday morning Judy got up, showered, ate breakfast and started to get dressed. She had to be kind of conservative with her dress because she had to g...o to work. Now, I think Judy looks real good in black. She put on some real small panties that almost looked like a thong. Her black bra that gave her a lot of cleavage. A black dress that hit her right at the knees with zipper up the back, black nylons with knee-high black boots. You might say she was going to a funeral. By the way she looked. I kissed Anushka for around 5 minutes and then decided now to make her my bitch. I completely stripped her off.Since Anushka’s hands were tied, she couldn’t do much to satisfy herself. Shewas facing a hard time and wanted me or Kiya to satisfy her. I then took some ice cubes and inserted them in Anushka’s pussy. Anushka was screaming for which I gagged her.Once I pushed 2-3 cubes, I tied a cloth covering her pussy. Anushka was moaning and the pleasure and the chilling effect of the ice cubes in. ”“Where’s the other guard in your patrol?”“How’d you know there was just one?”“Never mind how, where’s he at?”“He’s supposed to be on the other side, north of camp. He got mad when I came this way, he wanted to be out here so he could eat pecans.”“What’s your name soldier?”“They call me Carter.”“Carter, I’m gonna tie you up and gag you. I’m taking your rifle and pistol with me. If you try to get loose to warn the others, I’ll hunt you down and take your scalp while you’re still alive.”“I’ll be. " Milton!" Zelda made a point of saying, "How can you maintain a 'Garden of Delight' when you've toss away all of the flowers after you've plucked them?" "Zelda!" Dobie interjected. "You don't say a word like 'plucked' right after talking about poetry!" The name is Armitage," Milton insisted, grinning even harder. "And the 'Delight' is in the gardening, itself. The flowers, themselves, are annuals, destined to have a brief, but glorious, life, in any event." Milton!" Dobie cried. "That's no way.