"We're unsure what to do with you. Hungry?" I could do with a bite," said John."Preferences?" asked the ceiling."Can I get a porterhouse steak, aged t... perfection and so tender I can cut it with a fork?" Talking to a ceiling ... well ... you know ... I wasn't sure I was sane ... might as well go for broke. "Baked Idaho spud dripping with real salted butter, with chives and bacon bits. Spinach salad on the side with cheddar cheese and Italian dressing. Couple of sourdough dinner rolls piping hot. I've been dying for this all day. I suck hard and deep, feeling him stretch open my throat. He tells me how much of a good girl I am. I feel so special and love being his little princess. He pulls out his phone and gets his timer ready to see how long his babygirl can keep his cock in her throat. I love this game! I force my mouth all the way down his length until my face is pushing into his stomach. He starts the timer. I grab his legs to force myself to stay in the same position. If feels. These payments are coming from the Amir Clan and not the Berant Government. I’d like your assistance in making it happen just right for the people. This is a very personal matter for us.” They both nod in agreement. “Thank you.” He turns and walks out through the side door. He leaves them wondering about this young man who’s now in charge of Berant.Lord Robert says, “I don’t know if you know it, but he lost over twenty-five close family members yesterday, including his eldest daughter and seven. “I’ve put some clean sheets on the bed for you Alistair,” he told him as he drove off. Alistair nodded as he hid his hurt feelings. “Did…did that other guy sleep at your place as well while you slept in his bed?” Jeff nodded, “Yes,” he answered, “two, sometimes three nights a week.” “You fucked her a lot then.” Jeff smiled. “Regularly, for over a year.” “How did you get involved with them?” Alistair asked him. “Much the same way as you and Julie,” he told him. “He had a thing about her.