All attempts at stealth had gone out of the window as soon as the sound of glass echoed through the house, and Taylor knew his only advantage now was ...peed.He was nearing the stairs when he heard the first clue of habitation. A door near the foot of the stairs opened just as Taylor got to it, putting him within arm’s length of the beefy bodyguard Taylor had threatened earlier in the day. The man was smacking his lips, trying to clear the remnant taste left behind by sleep, one hand scratching. She had not noticed me yet. "Hey dad, who's..." she started, but never finished. "Alex?" Apparentally everyone was completely shocked to see me again. "Tanya, Allen," I greeted them. "How have you been?" Everyone was now getting over their shock at seeing me, and Allen asked "So, what brings you back here?" "Heh, I will give you the short version," I started. "Remember how mom was the last time you saw her? How she had the all-knowning and all-powerful temperament?" All their heads knodded at. I took my time with it, not sucking to hard or too fast, backing off and laying kisses along the length of him and allowing him to cool off a little and prolonging the entire event for both our enjoyment.“Yeah, just like that!” he croaked, telling me in those words that he was almost there.Moria reinforced that thought by adding: “Yeah, you go girl! Get it sloppy wet. Spit on it, then suck him hard!”Phil took my head in both hands and I began bobbing and moaning as I sucked away.“Ohhh, fuck,”. I found him and he smiled and said I always make his day. I told him I needed to find this new guy who I had not met. He yelled back to the loading dock calling out the guys name which was John. From a group of guys I saw one of them start to jog over to where we were standing. John was a very athletic black guy. He had very dark skin and was about 6' 2” and very muscular. His biceps stretched the t-shirt he was wearing. When the warehouse manager introduced me to John he smiled at me and I.