Tantka noticed that he was pausing."Ah, I see you're using the neural link I have heard so much about, unless you have a shuttle in orbit already, the...e's no way you can save her." Shit! how the hell had he heard about that? It was so new that hardly anyone knew about it. Mark was beginning to wonder just what he knew about."So, cut the shit Tantka, why are we here if you aren't trying to kill me?" Mark said a look of anger and extreme malice crossing his face.Chuckling Tantka pointed at him.. She gagged and tried to spit him out but her tongue could not move around the lack of space in her mouth to push his cock out.Max could not tell if the tears in her eyes were from choking on his cock or from him pulling her hair. He tried to ease some of her pain by rubbing her scalp where he had tugged on her roots. Her eyes fluttered as she let the tingling feeling travel from her head to her spine and spread out in her body. “Fucking slut,” he laughed, when he felt her body shaking and saw. On the drive she told him that in her opinion this was the time to buy waterfront property. Property values had fallen and while she thought they shouldn't fall any farther, but if they did, it would not be much more.The property type she was recommending to purchase was waterfront single family homes. She said, "God wasn't making any more waterfront property.When the housing market turns around this type of property will be the first one to see a rise in value and that rise will be. Soft tufts of dark hair curled over her forehead and brilliant blue eyes stared back at Eloise unblinkingly. ‘There’s something I need to give you,’ her mother said gravely. She pulled a piece of paper from her apron pocket and pushed it across the bed, towards Eloise. Without saying another word, her mother stood and walked across to the window, staring out into the damp garden, her tall frame held rigidly. Eloise unfolded the telegram, her hands shaking badly. The words blurred and danced.