“So, what have you discovered, Mr. Morales?” the General prompted.“I just found the place. It was Jasmine who...”“Will the two of you just s...op and tell me what’s happened?” Whitworth said, knowing full well what they were going to say since he had much of the information from the near-microscopic cameras.Morales looked at his lover. “Jas?”“Unh uh. It’s yours to tell.”With a sigh, Morales took another sip of his coffee before turning to the General. “Uh, Sir. Well, as we’ve mentioned, I noticed. ?You’re going to cut me!? she cried, her eyes streaming with tears, ?you’re hurting me!?I thought I had already explained my intentions, but perhaps she had misunderstood.?Yeah? Like I said, I’m going to kill you. You’ll be my first in many months. I’m actually proud of how long I went this time. But I’m going to indulge myself tonight. You’re nothing but a little treat.??Jesus,? she whimpered. ?Please let me go!??I really can’t now,? I replied. ?First of all, you would go to the police???I. He moaned into my lips as I gave his cock a few strokes.Mark pulled my shirt up, and I had to sadly let go of his cock so he could get it over my head. He then reached behind me and fumbled at my bra clasp. He cursed, and then my bra was unclasped and my tits were bare and Mark was sucking at my nipples. I moaned softly. It felt so damn good. He was switching back and forth between them, his tongue rough and wet. My hand found his cock and I stroked it again.There was a loud rap on the window. .. ' Bruce quipped ' ... you mean that shyt? Say then! ... ' Looking up at Bruce, I could feel my self worth start to ebbed away as I spoke again ' ... Yes Bruce, I'm your Bitch ... ' Tears of shame, fear and remorse stream from my eyes as Bruce stood up lifting me by my arms saying ' ... Damn Bitch I believe you mean it to. Never had a Bitch to cry when they tell me that. Get your ass on your knees. I'm gonna give you some good loving for being so sincere ... ' Bruce pointed to the love seat.