"I'm not going to tattoo you, slut – I'm going to brand you, all over your body. You'll notice that worked into the design are loving terms like 'cu...t', 'slut', 'lying whore', 'slave' ... all that's missing is what I decide to call you – after hearing your recommendations of course. Now I'm going to have to modify my designs in places – that was expected as I didn't have a good idea of what you looked like – Johnny didn't want to think about it and I never pushed him too hard on the subject."I. Since Tom was nearing his peak too and didn't want his turn to end just yet, he pulled out and let Bailee get up. Tom laid down so Bailee could get on top and ride him for a bit. Feeling empty now and missing his cock, she quickly straddled Tom and eased herself back onto his pole. "Oh fuck..." she said, as she felt his cock probing her depths again. But as fast as she had settled back on Tom's lap, Phil pushed her forward, wanting to get as her. "Lean forward slut, and give me that sweet. Little snoop there read your credit card first time I whipped it out." Oh." But you know," she continued, "the way it affected that child, I wish I'da thought of it myself. I could've afforded it too, you know." Oh, don't worry about it, Helen. I don't mind it a bit. It was worth it to see her happy for a while.I walked to my trailer as Helen locked up the office.The next day, well, things at the project got rather busy and I worked late. I missed my evening swim. Things leveled out the. As he discovered and as the doctors had told him, there was just so much that the morphine could do. Since some of the pain was due to tumors in the central nervous system the amount of pain medication needed to totally suppress the pain would kill him. Each day one of the attendants would come in and inject his I.V. line with anti-cancer drugs. It was on the fourth day that Chad got a good look at the bottle of medicine. He recognized it as one of his imports. Now Chad knew that there was no.