?So let’s see the rest of it,? he ordered.?Sir?? I asked, not wanting to believe he was asking what I thought he was.?Get the rest of the crap off, ...itch. It’s time I decide whether or not you’re worth my time, and before I do that, I want you naked.?I nearly peed my pants right there. From the expression on his face, I knew it was either take off my remaining clothes or have them forcibly removed. At least if I took them off myself, they’d probably still be in condition to be worn home. ?I. Soon his face twisted like he was in alot of pain. The tip of his thing was dark purple. I didn't understand why he didn't stop squeezing and tugging it if it hurt. His hand moved faster and faster and it looked like he was having trouble standing up. He cried out, and fell forward but caught himself on the sink. His thing started spitting out icky clear and white stuff. I closed the door quickly and hid in my bed. I was scared. I shouldn't have been watching. I worried if he was ok or not. I. " That's right! I remember now. You asked me to identify the people who were hurting the girls." Right," I said. "I told you I was going to put a stop to all this, and I am. But I'm trying to do it in such a way that the people who were being coerced – like you – don't get screwed. But it's more complicated than just keeping you out of jail. Do you know who Lord Hightower is?" No," he answered. "I know the name; I know he's the one behind it all, but I don't know who he is." That's okay; most. The dog continued licking away and was shuffling forward to get closer to the action. Jenni was by now; completely lost to the intense feeling she was receiving and thrashed her head from side to side with the back of her hand still in her mouth. The sight just blew me away. There was my wife, the woman that I loved so deeply, being sucked to oblivion by my second love after the kids. Already excited, I almost lost my load there and then, but continued to watch, fascinated. Jenni exploded; her.