I... Good morning, Master", I managed to stammer. I tried not to look at His eyes, so filled with anger. "Give me your hand... NOW", He demanded. I tr...ed to casually wipe my fingers on the sheets as I withdrew my hand. His tongue flicked across my fingers; in a move that any other time would have felt erotic. His hand in my hair tightened and He growled low in His throat again. "Get up, slut" He barked at me, and I tried to scramble out of bed, with His hand wound in the long tangled mess. Cindy was caught off guard at first, but then she just went with it. It was a fucking turn on for this much younger man to find her so attractive and now he was fucking her face for all he was worth. She knew from the quickness of his thrusts and his breathing he wasn't going to last much longer that is when she got the idea. She had been playing with his balls slowly moved down to her pussy which was dripping wet. She slid her finger into her pussy to get it good and wet. Then she reached up. She just works out a lot,” Cassandra said, perhaps seeing my confusion. “I sent her a picture of you.”“And?”Cassandra showed me a text exchange between herself and Samantha. Right below the picture Cassandra had sent of me, Samantha had replied with the tongue sticking out emoji and the squirt emoji. I wasn’t sure what either of those meant but Cassandra assured me they were good signs.“I want you to be happy, Uncle John,” Cassandra said. “And I know it’s 2018 and you don’t need a girlfriend to. A man walked in the door. He was dressed as one of the upper middle class, so I had high hopes for him as soon as I saw him. He said, “Good afternoon, Sir. I am in need of a bodyguard on odd occasions. I saw the body in front of Martino’s restaurant and your name was given to me as the one responsible for the thief’s death. I know the thief’s reputation, and I am impressed that you were able to overcome him without drawing blood. Would you be interested in the job?”“Yes, of course I am.