“I think I know where this is going. I read several accounts about what happened to run-away slave girls in the old south. I got wet every time.” He told them that four of them will run away and hide in the woods. They will be hunted by eight of the teen security unit. If and when caught they will be whipped, fucked and returned to him by the slave hunters. He asks Kim Li if she wanted to be a run-away or be used by him for the day. She told him she wanted to be with him if it pleased him. He said. Janis, Sandra, Monique, and Elise will be my run-away slaves. The slave hunters have been instructed to punish and use you as they see fit without injuring any of you. Once all of you have been caught punished and used, you will be returned to me. “If any of you do not want to participate in the game use your safe word now.” The four soon to be run-away slaves looked at each other and smiled. lick They told pussy him they will do whatever pleases him and that they thought it sounded exciting. He told them to wear what ever they felt like for the game and they will have one hour head start when they are ready on the slave hunters. As they came to the kitchen wearing tight short shorts, crop tops and tennis blonde shoes Angela and Diann gave skinny each of them a small lunch bag and a canteen of water. Master entered the kitchen and told them to go to the woods behind the barn area and the head start time will start when they reach the woods. I took a pierced nipple into my mouth, bit around the metal, and slowly pulled back. I shuddered as he teased blonde me. He was still laughing as he turned lick around, and saw that she was gone, along with all of the kids. But it was too pussy late already. “Yes, it is!” I groaned, staring up at my mother's breasts. We talked until it was closing time and her two friends came stumbling up. “But I wanted those girls, skinny or futas, getting taken teen over and over to find it a positive experience, and you didn't.” She knew now that there was only so much she could do to mitigate her sensuous feelings. I was surprised my first time here, too. Scooting up behind his wife he pressed the head of his cock against her anus and pushed in. “You are… a… a half-breed?” I put him out and five minutes later he led me back into the bedroom. Mom had already made us dinner reservations at an Italian restaurant in Little Italy. “And my name isn’t Tyrone neither,” the man added “No story behind that one. "I think it was Sunny something home for the decrepit. Whether he was off scouting or helping with more simple tasks around the Garrison he enjoyed it all. I can't really do much more without Zeus being on board.