Last night was real, Avery and I were finally together. I stroked her hair as she slept, gently waking her from her slumber. Still half asleep, she ma...aged to mutter, “G’morning love. What’s up?” “Nothing baby, nothing. How’d you sleep?” Appearing to gain her bearings, she yawned and stretched, her breasts thrust up towards me. “Mmmmm. Really well. You wore me out last night stud.” She lay her head back down on my chest, but did not fall asleep. We continued to talk, nothing in particular, just. She slid a wicked-looking cane out of her bag and handed it to me. It was surprisingly supple."Okay, my executive service is 12 good whacks with this on the bare ass kneeling on the bed, or for the novice, six lying down. As it's your first time - and it is your first time, isn't it?"My throat was dry, so I just nodded, not trusting my voice."As you're a novice, you can take six lying down. After that I'm usually off to my next appointment, leaving the poor businessman to finish his business on. Lovely, long jet-black hairframed her face and melted into the darkness behind her. Her eyes werevast green pools, electrified by the radioactive glow emitting from thecontents of the case. She licked her full lips and smiled. Her eyessoftened as she peered inside.The briefcase was stainless steel. The interior was packed with a singleblock of protective foam, molded with a series of indentations. Withinthe first pocket, a package of syringes lay open, the needles encased inplastic sleeves.. I did as he ordered and swallowed the gooey stuff. When John pulled me to my feet I shot a glance at Dustin to see that his eyes were closed. Shame, exhaustion, anger? I wasnt sure. I just wanted to wrap him in a hug and console him, but I knew John would never let me do that. John took one look at Dustin and smacked him across the face with the butt of the gun. I let out a small yelp, because I knew that had hurt him. Open your eyes. You need to thank the whore for sucking your dick dry..