First off is a breeder from Kentucky and his wife, John and Hope Bainbridge. Very nice people, very much salt-of-the-earth types, quiet but solid. He�...�s a bit more of a professional about it than I, but I like to think we have some good bloodlines here, and he is looking for a few additions to his stables. He’ll be looking for quality, not quantity, but will pay the price if he thinks it worth it. We’ve dealt before, and I think you’ll like them,” he replied.Continuing, he said, “Then there are. Your slut ass is making me cum, I am breeding you bitch.” I so wanted someone to say that to me but it was true I was about to cum in her tight ass. “USE me, USE my body Master, slave exists to give pleasure, “she said softly to herself as I pondered hard into her, feeling a tightness in my balls and suddenly cumming hard and filling the condom. My cock started to become flaccid as she said “thank you, thank you, thank you,” quietly. Suddenly the room seemed awfully large and quiet, I pulled. ”Daddy and I nodded and I tried to concentrate on what she was saying as Daddy tweaked my nipple. “Miss Bourne for your session with Abuela would you like her to focus on your cunt or asshole today?”I looked at Daddy for guidance as I thought about it, squeezing my thighs together for some relief.“If she fists your cunny baby you’ll be opened up for me to fuck you harder later. Cunt?” Daddy asked me. I nodded in agreement, I loved it when he fucked me almost painfully deep. “Okay then, and what. I sent an email to myself containing the video, to my non-FBI email account. I wanted to preserve the evidence, just in case. My FBI training, I suppose.I had to confront her. Maybe this was some sort of aberration? Caused by the girls leaving? I didn't know. I was grasping at straws. Probably not, but I wasn't a good enough actor to fake it while I did something else. Half an hour I sat in the car and still couldn't believe what I'd seen.I turned the car around and headed for home again. In a.