.. but that meant neither could he, and so his penetrations turned short, sharp, and brutal, his hips repeatedly driving into her face. Her lips were ...tretched wide, and keeping her teeth out of the way required considerable effort, but even sooner than she’d hoped the man’s pelvic thrusts turned erratic and he unleashed a torrent of acrid semen directly into her throat. She swallowed as quickly as she could, cursing the taste. The rope loosened, but as a sendoff he clutched her head and. I'll git it started by visitin' Massa Arthur tonight. Ifen I gets into his bed, he might look more kindly toward all of us." Ya'd do that fer me, Justina? Lawdy, I'd shore does 'ppreciate it." Ya're a good man, Cicero. I'd do anythin' I could ta he'p ya."Later that night, Arthur's bedroom door quietly swung open and Justina stepped into the room. She quickly shed the wrap she was wearing and slipped, naked, into bed with Arthur."Mmm, uh, WHAT THE HELL!?! Woman, what are ya doin' in my bed?". Let me see what you have in your pockets." he demanded.I showed him the knife from the fast food restaurant, the fork with all the two outer tines broken off, leaving only the two in the middle, and the plastic spoon. "If you had given me another hour, I would have had a toothbrush shank." I informed him."Unfucking believable," the man who had escorted me to breakfast said."And that Captain, is why I didn't cut her loose," Martin said."If I'm not fired, why did you pull me off the Soda Pop. She didn't have any men's underwear onhand and she insisted that he looked better in panties anyway. The onlyother articles that adorned his body were his sneakers and the new collarthat she had produced for just this occasion. It was purple leather andsimply read "SLUT," on the front in bold white lettering. It fit snuglyaround his neck and had a long, thick leather leash attached to it.Bayonetta was also dressed somewhat more simply than usual. She waswearing black track pants with white.