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I relieved him of his revolver, a well cared for Colt, and compelled him to lead me to his horse and gear. His camp was about a mile and a half from the road in a copse of trees near a small stream. He had, obviously, been there for cock some time as evidenced by a sizable midden of trash piled away beyond his tent. “That you, pa?” came a young voice from the tent. I quickly bound the child, compelling him to come out and stand by his father. Being unsure of my new abilities, I tied them both, with ropes, to a nearby tree. I examined the camp. Two horses were on a tie line near the stream, saddles and tack piled under a tree just out of their reach. The tent was patched canvas. The fire was enclosed my a neat ring of stones. Within the tent was a trove of items stolen from other travelers and a leather bag holding several hundred dollars in a combination of bank notes an gold double eagles. There were two bedrolls laid out and an untidy heap of woman's clothes. There was no other sign of a woman in the camp. I returned to my Brunette captives and released the compulsion on the man so as to question him. He began to struggle against the ropes and curse blasphemously. After a few moment, I compelled him to silence once again and turned to the child. After a moment of study, I realized that the child was a girl, of perhaps ten or eleven years and possibly pretty under the coating of grime and filthy blowjob over sized clothes. I released the compulsion that held her. “What you do to my pa?” she asked. “I only silenced him, child,” I said gently, why are the two of you out here?” “Ma took sick and died of a fever,” she explained, “then the bank took our farm. Pa said we had to stay here till he could get money for us to find a new place.” I nodded to myself, such occurrences were not infrequent, but few of the unfortunates turned to crime. Had the man been by himself, I might have just killed him to save others from the fate of his other victims, but the child complicated the issue. She certainly could not provide for herself and I couldn't abide the killing of an innocent. I untied her and under a light compulsion had her go down to the stream to wash while I pondered the matter. I spent some time examining the man's mind. He felt he had been wronged by the townspeople because he would forgo his debts and drink himself into a stupor. He held no love for his daughter, but found her useful for maintaining the camp and in a few years would be ripe for his pleasure. I was disgusted by his thoughts. The girl returned from the stream, scrubbed and wrapped in a towel from her armpits to her slender hips. I told her to dress and brush her hair. Pausing only to ask if she might wear the nice clothes, she scampered into the tent. I set the man to cutting wood under a strong compulsion. I walked to the tent, where the girl sat naked on a bed roll working knots from her shoulder length brown hair. I asked her name and she answered 'Ellen'. I tits watched her noting idly that she was a pretty child, just on the verge of entering womanhood. Her breasts were no more than a small gentle bulge on her chest. I reached out and took five years or so from the butt father. “Lay down Ellen,” I said, “lay still now and have huge no fear.” I pushed the years to her bit by bit, watching her breasts swell and her hips widen. And believe tits me, neither one of us want to go through the shit storm that would follow.” “The number of wares in robber’s hideout were huge. Because of her blowjob position she was not able to lift her head off her daughter's crotch even if she wanted to. Suddenly she was empty and gasped at the loss, vaguely surprised to realize she could. Vera nodded, her hand brushing the member held tightly in place by Teresa’s reproductive system. Her ass was tight as expected, but she wasn't afraid. “Grab her.” I said to my slaves. I laid back down. Our passions mingled together, her tangy scent filling my nose. He had more distractions at college. “Well looks like it’s about time we got back to our camp” Ellen announced. Well... she wasn't a dominant person. The knot was pressing against my opening. If she had know about this butt she would have let herself get captured years ago. There was a look of wonder from Juliana as she stared at her brother before her playful banter, "Oh, what have we here? Like he just pulled his pants down without saying anything really. “I hope you don`t mind me asking Max but who are all these women. "For God's sake why?" I let the words sink in and Kevin’s dick was at full mast in the pretty garden, the dogs on the patio, and a little more wine. I hope you found my story interesting and feel free to comment. huge “And that is a much more serious offence, because no slavegirl should ever lie to their master.” No I lie, some cock danced beautifully, others Brunette lumbered around like drunken oxen but I hope you get the idea of the scene. Quick makeup, brush through the hair, and I went down stairs to watch tv with the kids. "I was here with my friends, but they all ran off somewhere. Special Agent Wade did her job and ensured that everyone was safe, however, John, Fred and I took aim at the Mexicans and used the cars that Special Agent Wade had us bring, which were a government issue. Hello, Ally. "Fix what?" “I thought so, too,” he said, chuckled softly. "Look, I have no doubt he told his friends he was coming here. He smiled as he watched her reach up and grab behind her knees and then pull them up towards her chest.