’ Paul: ‘There is nothing to discuss. You either agree to them or you go to jail.’ Dian, after a brief silence: ‘I will submit. What do I need...to do?’ Paul suggested that he came over to discuss the issue. He was there 30 minutes later. This is what he told them: ‘These are my conditions. They are non negotiable and you either agree to all or nothing: My commands are to be followed to the letter and with no arguments or discussions. If at any stage of the weekend, my commands are not followed. ..He paused mid-thought. The woman next to the King at the bridge HAD been wearing armor, and she did have brown skin. He hadn't known what to make of that. Yes, those who worked in the sun had darker skin than those who spent all their time indoors, and your skin lightened in the winter, but how could someone get THAT dark? There had also been something about her eyes. He had seen something in front of them. Almost like circles of glass, held up by her nose. Why? He didn't know.He also didn't. His tongue then trailed down to my clit, where he gently sucked and caressed his way inside of me. Undeniably, the best…never felt this way before. I almost got mad at how professional he was with his tongue, but I let it go. His hair was jet black and curly, with enough length for me to grab it and finger his curls while he ate my pussy like a pro. I almost didn’t notice my secretary knocking at the door. I also didn’t realize that my skirt had been unfastened, in the midst of me. Mary tells me what a wonderful boy slut I am and tells me I am ready for more. She leaves the dildo shoved up my ass and asks Steve for help. He pulls out of my mouth and walks away. A few minutes later, the dildo is pulled out and I feel something a lot larger being introduced to my already stretched hole. Mary is having a hard time getting my ass to open to accept the larger dildo. Steve walks up my head, turns it to the side and tells me to take a deep breath through my noise. I do as told.