That’s why we’re fucking late you stupid bitch.” I was really building up a head of steam and continued to tell her what a fuckup she was and th...t there was no need to see the other house, that I wanted this one but there was no fucking way that I would buy it from her. I then explained that I was going to call her boss and explain exactly what happened and that I wanted another agent to handle the deal. I also explained that the deal hinged on her being fired, today.By now she was staring at. "Now, my precious slave, I am going to untie your wrists and put them into something more comfortable. If you make any move to try to escape, Master here will hurt your sister very badly. Now you don't want that now, do you?"Amanda shook her head. There was no way she was going to do anything to hurt her sister if she could help it. She glanced over to her sister Sandy, and their locked eyes briefly. She still had that awful dildo sticking out of her face. Sandy had run out of tears, her dark. For a couple of minutes more this went on as Walt went from sucking my tits to kissing me until he finally moved me off the chair and onto my knees in front of him and between his legs, "Take my cock out and suck on it you fuckin' whore" he demanded of me and I knew it was useless to argue; besides I was now turned on enough myself that I gladly undid his pants, reached in and took out his already hard cock and into my mouth it went. I always loved sucking Walt's big thick cock and this was no. After getting our rooms sorted out, and then having a meal, we were briefed by a military attaché from the British High Commission, in one of the hotel's function rooms.He welcomed us, warned us of the high incidence of HIV AIDS in East Africa, informed us that we had an early start next morning to continue our journey to Camp Kenyatta, where the logistics mentoring and the mortar instruction would take place, then gave a huge hint that we shouldn't go wandering about Nairobi in the evening. I.