51, the temporary head of the bodyguards, walked forward. She was a beautiful Black woman, her ebony breasts almost spilling out of her half-unbuttone... cop blouse. She held my phone in her hand and I took it from her."Hello?" I asked."M-master!" wailed Alison. "I-it's Karen." She's back?" I asked, a sick feeling in my stomach. Lilith promised to return her unharmed, but then why was Alison crying?"A hearse arrived today." Alison paused, struggling to speak. "Karen's dead."I dropped the phone. Then we came down after sometime.. Mom already woke up and was preparing breakfast.I wished her Gd morning and gave her a good smooch and a tight squeeze to her boobs… She screamed…we were laughing… We had our breakfast… And ready for our fucking adventure.. Rani was explaining mom about our fucking session in top hill.. How I fucked her in standing position..we hiked for sometime and there we found a small river.. Which was very clean..We dropped our stuff in dry land and mom ordered us to. The one thing I wasn’t sure of was whether a room had been reserved in my name or Kelly’s. In her last email she had told me she expected to arrive the day before I got in, but there hadn’t been much in the way of details. To be honest, the place looked phenomenally expensive. I was simply so glad to be somewhere other than Iraq that I’d be enthusiastic about a pup tent. I got in line and made my way to the desk, getting several odd looks at my lack of luggage. A very pretty and young lady was. She locked the other end of the chain to a 10-kilogram dumbbell weight. She walked over to the other end of the room, took off her clothes, and sat down. She lit a cigarette and took a puff. She commanded, "Kneel down." She finished the cigarette, opened up her legs, and said, "You may now worship at my pussy, slave B."I crawled towards Mistress Andrea. Once the chain was taut, the pain was so severe I had to stop and take a couple of breaths before I could crawl the next inch. When I got.