I rubbed it between two fingers and twisted and pulled it. She must have liked my touch as she reached around and untied the halter and let it fall to...the lawn. She grabbed my hand and led me over to the shade under the tree and we laid down on the grass. I started sucking a nipple and rolling my tongue over it as she jacked my cock. She was good at jacking a cock too. She then pulled my shorts all the way off watching my cock spring to life. It was so hard and sticking straight in the air. She. I checked out the rooms and came upon the dark room. No one else was in, so I turned on the light in the back. The room had a large bed in the corner and the rest was bare. I planned to go back to the room later, when the crowd came.To kill time, I went to the television room, where they were playing an X-rated gay video of a black guy fucking a twink. I was laying back on the raised floor, stroking my cock. I was only wearing the towel that was issued to you when you entered. The rest of. How did your father die?" She stood up and held a large envelope for a moment as she stared at me. Then she threw the envelope onto the stage as she replied "I'm not the Queen. You would be dead already if I was her, because she has quite a temper. I came here with an offer and almost backed out of it because I felt sorry for you but your stupidity gives me no choice. In that envelope is ten thousand dollars in cash. The money is yours regardless of whether you accept my proposal or. " The name evidently rang a bell with her; she put me through."John McDonough, marshal," came a male voice. "Tell me you're calling to make my week and say she's awake."That didn't take me long to process; the inquiry told me that (a) Susan's body was still alive and well and still expected to recover, and (b) she was still unconscious, which explained—well, sort of—her continued presence with me. Reassuring on both counts, to say the least.But I had other fish to fry, and first I needed to get.