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She could only wonder if each lady received the assistance she required or if the men had some other purpose in mind for them! Eventually tiredness overcame her and without pulling the shades,she was high enough up she reasoned, she lay on the large bed and let sleep take it's hold. She reckoned it was approximately five pm when she'd laid down and she awoke with a start at just gone midnight. An arriving train had blown its steam whistle and the noise had woken her. Groggily she had gotten off the bed and looked out of the window. The platform below was much less crowded at the time of night, indeed the only people on it appeared to be the shady men and the alighting passengers. The men were much more aggressively approaching any lone female passenger this time, obviously emboldened by the time of day. As Tracey watched several women were being led off the platform by the men holding them by the arms looking much more sinister, their purpose much more clear now. Tracey did think of going down there to see if she could help the poor women in any way but she decided against it, what help could she give and anyway if she went down there she was likely to end up a target for the men herself! So she stayed by the window watching as almost every woman by herself was led forcibly away no doubt to tart a new life they had not expected when coming to New Orleans. Or perhaps some had expected it? After all hadn't the young man on the train said as much, perhaps that was why they had picked a train that arrived at this late hour of the say, because they knew they were almost certain to be approached. Tracey had no idea but she had gone back to bed with a familiar wetness between her legs at seeing first hand the women being taken away to become slaves, petite fancy girls. The next morning she arose teen early and although she had only just unpacked her clothes she packed them neatly again. She even retrieded the letter from the drawer and unsure what to do with it she put in in her handbag for safe keeping, she didn not want to take it to Emily's but she also did not want to leave it in the hotel where it could be found and read. She had to eat breakfast downstairs and although she wore a slightly more conservative dress she was still aware that several of the male guests and even some of the hotel employees were eyeing her suspiciously and also lustfully and she was glad to be dad able to retire back to her room once she had eaten. Emily was not due till noon and so she had several boring hours before there was a knock on the door and Emily entered, as well as a large black man which took Tracey by surprise. The two girls hugged and kissed and Emily chided Tracey on how low cut her dress was and Tracey wondered what she would of said if she had seen yesterdays attire! The black man was obviously a slave and he stood immobile as the two girls chattered excitedly catching up until it was time for him to take Tracey's luggage down to the buggy. “My goodness girl how long are you staying for.” Emily laughed on seeing the amount of luggage Tracey had and Tracey noticed that her cousins English accent had been replaced by a distinct southern drawl. The two girls talked incessantly during the long drive to the plantation, about their respective lives, husbands, wealth and anything else that took their fancy. As per usual the heat was overpowering although Emily seemed to cope better with it than Tracey, she was used to it she guessed. When the plantation house finally skinny came into view Tracey's breath was almost taken away, the place was huge, huge and gleaming white with long verandahs running the length of each floor and there was three floors. Inside was as massive and luxurious as the outside with big cool rooms, billowing lace curtains and cool wooden floors. Tracey was sure she would never find her way around the house, however long she stayed. Emily showed her to her room which was light and airy and to her surprise, seemingly waiting for them, a pretty black girl stood to attention. “This is Tilly, she is your maid and will look after you during your stay.” said Emily placing no importance to it. Tracey was used to servants back home but she had oral never had her own personal maid. Yes… yes… yes… Oh baby eat my pussy it feels SOO FUCKING GOOD!!!!” Ashley screamed. “Henry!” gasped Mrs. Woodham, the petite redhead straightening from dusting the shelf in the corner, her small breasts jiggling while her fiery hair spilled about her mature face. Did he fuck well?”he asked her. They are stunning and they both smell so darn good that I must be careful, or I’ll be sporting a hard-on all day. She is super funny when talking about some of them. I guess so’ she admitted It’s like oral she was reading my mind. It's funny how you can have supernatural strength, but still become tired from teen wearing badly fitting armor. "Hey, none of that!" My cock is now at half-mast but she presses her wet pussy against it. “Sure thing.” Let`s go bring her her stuff, Harry.”And so both got up and started to dress petite again while looking at each other a little uneasy despite their fondness of of what they had just done. You’ve about worn me out! She couldn’t reach it. “Sonja, how does it feel?” I asked, trying to keep her tail out of my face. “It even fits around my tail and—” She thrust her arms forward. He put a collar on Traci like the one on Tammy and attached a chain with a padlock to the collar and pad locked the other end of the chain to a ring on the post her wrist had been tied to. I chuckled, “The first time?” I gave her the skirt back and asked her to put in on me for me, she seemed a little surprised, but unfastened it and bent down holding it open for me to step into it. “Well, I guess we should get to class,” she says, walking away. However that wasn't the worst of it. “Hello Jill. Time to fish or cut bait. Lilly started bouncing up and down as the cock implanted into her ass deeper and deeper. legs and could see that it had a slight reddish tinge to it. He grinned and shook his head, returning to his book. I could feel I was getting wet and my clit skinny throbbed in time with my heartbeat. As I was preparing for a night of rest followed by a morning blowjob I heard my phone chirp. She got up fully displaying her naked and slightly chubby body dad in full view.