- The Canticle of Menkeret.A bead of sweat rolls down between my breasts. I catch it and taste its saltiness. It is the salt of me, the salt of my blo...d, the blood of the Mentrassa. To me; a woman in the bonds of captivity and the sole representative of my people in this accursed land, that blood is a precious thing. Only seldom now does my bondage cause me to despair and then, it is only because I am unable to alleviate the plight of others. They are, invariably, my fellow slaves. This night. I reached up to the mirror and adjusted it, moving it down slightly.My view was unobstructed into the rear seat, and I could now see Mrs.Dietel’s glistening spread cunt. I could not believe this washappening, nor was I sure how far to take this episode. She noticedmy adjustment of the mirror and smiled her enjoyment. That was whenshe began the real show.A bra landed upon my lap,removed quickly and thrown while I wasdistracted with her Venus mound. She scooted her bottom forward onthe. More

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