I was blown away. I told him where i was and give me about a hour so i can get ready. I rolled into the bathroom to take a quick show...r. I didn't have to worry about shaving because me ex convinced me to have all my body hair lazer removed. I quickly put on a sexy dress and waited. A little over a hour later i heard a knock on the door. When i opened the door i seen the sexiest white man of my life. I was instantly wet. He said in the deepest voice hey you. I got chills all. When she starts drinking the Vodka, it's a dead giveaway."Hospital? Jill? "You're Mom's passed out? Don't you think we should go check on her?" "What for? It's not the first time. It won't be the last. Sometimes she just needs to kind of escape, I guess."I heckled him into looking in on her and followed him to her room. Sure enough, she was in the bed, arms akimbo, mouth open and snoring. He turned on the light without a care for her. Not a single sign of movement.Jill was lying there, dead to. ." He looked over the strip of tape. "Joseph Smith. Now there's a creative name for you." Estrada called him Giuseppe, which I think is Italian for Joe," I put in. "That much was real, anyhow."Richard nodded. "Giuseppe Catallo," he said. "He was one of the stiffs with all the holes in them. Not going to be missed. Anyhow, he's got it for, let's see, three more days. And they'll wait a while before they put out an alert on it; rental agencies don't like to piss off their customers. So you've got. ” She spoke in rhythm with her thrusts. “Take my cock, bitch. Take it. Take it.” With each thrust Mark was bombarded with sensory overload. Her humiliating tone and derisive words filling his ears. His body chained to a bed to be used by her. His ass filled with his Mistress’s cock. He could barely comprehend all this much less say anything in response at this point. Mostly all Mark could muster were more moans, maybe a shrieked “yes” as she slammed her cock deeper and deeper. He could not do.