"Camera D02 showed the opposite view to Camera D06 facing the door whichled into the dungeon from the stairs. She scrolled through to 8:30 andpressed...play. Within seconds the missing man came into view, crossingthe room and making himself comfortable on the large leather chair on thedais in the opposite corner of the room."Hmmmm, well - I wonder what happens next?" said Alex."Well, nothing for at least an hour!" said Anne."And how do you know that, then? asked Alex.Then we had to confess to. I hope you won’t, but I will stop if you say it.” I can tell her mind is racing but we head to bed. The next morning comes and I grab one suitcase and head out. We get to the airport and sit by the gate that has a Miami flight departing. She keeps trying to get more hints. After about 30 minutes of waiting, I take her hand and move her to another gate and start to board and then she realizes we are going to New York City for the weekend and starts to get excited. It’s about 6 PM when we land. He called out to his friends and started walking toward me while he began to unsheathe his sword. I figured that I had only one chance and slashed him across the face as I charged out of my hiding spot. He dropped with a gurgle and a thump. I flowed into a cross-strike to the next closest and also dropped him before he could completely draw his sword. The third started running and the fourth had his sword out and held it awkwardly. It was obvious that he was injured I didn't even have to do. Her gag reflex – almost trained out of her from decades of oral and deep throat action – begins to kick back in and tries to cough my cock up out of her throat.I don’t want her to puke so I get her slip back and she gasps for air.“Take it easy, you bastard” she says with some venom.“Shut up you stupid tart and suck my cock, you filthy old whore” I tell her.She gets to work. She knows if she wants any repeat business from me she has to satisfy my needs. But she’s good – my God, she’s good at.