I was transfixed by the sight of those three brutes, they were no shorted than six feet five and their chest and shoulders were as wide as I could str...tch my arms, their cocks were semi hard and each one was as thick around as my wrist and their cock head as big as my fist. Once they saw me I tried to turn and leave in my haste I slipped and fell flat on my face. I scampered across the floor on hands and knees for the door banging my head as I tried to open the door and get up at the same. ’ I’d given him the phone and a twenty dollar bill, asking him to bring it to me if it rang and someone asked for Colin Stewart. He had cooperated perfectly. ‘Stewart here.’ ‘Where do we send the money?’ It wasn’t Taggart or Singh, it was some flunkey. No surprise. Taggart wouldn’t want the humiliation of admitting I’d bested him. ‘International Bank of the Cayman Islands, Mr. Winston Ambleside, account code A-nine-R-four-seven-seven-three-J. Understood?’ He repeated the instructions back to me. Just as with her glorious bottom, his circumcised tip peeked from the top of the makeshift channel on the upstroke. She lifted her tits further and lowered her chin so his knob could press against her mouth. It dipped inside, making slurping sounds as the head became shiny. She spat into the valley for lubrication as he carried on gliding in and out of her gorgeous tits. "Don't tickle them," she chided. "Fuck them. Yeah, that's it. Harder." Obligingly, Ryan picked up the pace and she cooed at. I am your Master. You will obey... TO - Night NurseFROM - MasterI have, at last, received your message of which I am now going to read and get back to you about.I have spoken. I am your Master. You will obey... TO - Night NurseFROM - MasterExceptional. Quite exceptional.Your report is just as good as your last one if not better. I think you have found your second vocation in life. Who knows, if you carry on like this your slut diary may become a best seller in the right hands.There is only one.