Helena wrote out the cheques as directed. “Just credit their accounts with the left over balances please.”“How good are you for the funds?” sh... asked.“Good question, whilst I am here, please ring my bank, ask for the manager and confirm the cheques are OK please.” replied Helena.The manageress rang the bank and was told Miss Helena is good for the funds.The manageress then said “It would be nice to have you as a client of this branch”Harry mentioned ‘Why not!’Helena said OK I’ll open an account. ..later that day jackson was in the shower when his father enter " son is there any place for your old man ? " jackson's father was undress and join his son in the shower , jackson start looking at his dad's dicks and he start to get hard " you like watching your daddy naked right ? " jackson smiled and nodded " you can touch it if you want " dad , get out i need to finish my shower " " okay son i'll be waiting for you in my room that buddy is not gonna suck itself " okay dad , i will ". I saw her turn to the musicians to give them a nod, she handed a microphone to me as they went into the opening of ‘Guitars and Cadillacs’. This used to be the closing highlight of our Portuguese shows. For those of you not into country music, the song starts with a long slow intro, Dawn sang this as she faced me, then the song speeds up, she signed for me to join in.It was a hesitant start on my behalf but she covered for me, she took my hand and squeezed, everything came rushing back and I. Happy to please the two men who shared ownership of me.The owner of the cock grabbed a fistful of my hair and jammed my face hard against his hairy belly. His thick cock rammed deep into my throat. I could feel the bile welling up in me, in response to the brutal entry. Wrestling against my bindings, I sucked, fought to adjust my breathing, writhed against the tight ropes and began to cry behind my blindfold as the man continued to assault my mouth.I wanted to cry, to scream out to my Master,.