..? I said, and she smiled as she punched me again in the balls. As I moaned she walked behind me and shut the door, then released my chains. I fell o...er, clutching my aching balls, tears welled up in my eyes.?Honestly, American, I was hoping you wouldn’t answer me. It’s been too long for me since I got to interrogate someone who didn’t break immediately. It’s more interesting when they resist.? She grabbed the collar of my shirt and ripped it open, then pulled off the pants as well. She walked. I looked up, my head was rested against his chest. He had his eyes closed. The television was playing for its own sake. I paused for a moment, I pulled my hand away. His chest tensed. His legs tensed. I licked my fingers. Then I slipped his cock out through the unbuttoned fly of his boxers and started to stroke him. Slowly and gently. I was in no hurry to rush him to orgasm. I stroked him gently, occasionally squeezing tighter, sometimes faster. Mostly I just worked slowly. Up and down,. "Okay, see you in a bit then." Sam said and turned and walked out the door. It took a few minutes, but Liz got everything put into the dresser. She headed out to the kitchen to find a cold meat sandwich, pork and beans and potato chips with French onion dip on a plate set up for her. Sam remember what she liked. She was touched by that thought. Sam even brought out the Mountain Dew and put it in a glass for her, while she sat down. "Thanks for lunch, Sam. You remembered what I liked. How. .. oh! ... dinner!" Followed you home, did she? Hi, Natalie," he chuckled. "You mind if I give her a little after school snack?" Hi Mr. Summers." I smiled weakly up at him, tossing my head to get my hair out of my brown eyes. It was coarse, black and straight and in my eyes as it swept the floor."I don't mind ... Fuck, Dad! She fucks good!" Allen slapped my ass playfully and I yelped softly."You want some of this, Natalie?" Mr. Summers smiled and he had his cock out already, hard and long and.