I wanted to beg her to take pity on me. I couldn't go back in that cage. I couldn't!Mistress noticed and squeezed my testicles firmly, causing even mo...e discomfort to stream through my nerves."I'm not explaining this again," she warned, angrily. "You will offer to rub her feet. And if that makes her happy, you will offer to go down on her."I mumbled a whimper and nodded under her the weight of her gorgeous body."If you can do that," Mistress noted, pausing as she inspected my aching, shrinking. ” I answered by resuming my routine with increased vigor. Each plunge down, I tried to hold his cock in my throat longer. Once, again, I could feel his grip on my head increase. He started to groan, indicating the inevitable. I took him into my throat for the longest time yet, followed by a long slow withdraw, while holding suction. As I neared the end of his shaft, I could feel his vein suddenly pump as his cum began to flow into my mouth. I couldn’t believe how hot his cum was. It was like. When the day came for me to leave, mom and I were both in tears. When Iwas finally able to stop crying, I thanked mom for all she'd done tohelp me"Stay in touch," Dad ordered. "Your mom and I want to know how thingsare working out for you, okay? If you have any problems, remember thatyou're always welcome home again. As Morgan or Melanie, it won'tmatter." Thanks dad," I hugged him and gave him a peck on the cheek. "I think Ican make something out of this but it's good to know that I can. He felt sorry for her and had to force the picture of children being butchered into his mind before he could continue his plan. He hesitated, and then took a deep breath. The woman opened her eyes and pulled a pistol out from under her pillow. Arron, who was only just quicker, shot her in the heart just before she fired her shot, which went wide fizzing out on the stone ceiling of the large vaulted room.The almost silent discharge of the two pulse pistols seemed to echo around the room in his.