"I have never sucked a cock and I don't want to learn how to. So let me fucking go, RIGHT NOW!" I said as I struggled to get loose from my bonds."Too ...ucking bad, Ron here wants you to suck his cock. You will either do it or I'm calling a few more friends over and they will all fuck you till you need an ambulance to haul you off. If you bite him I will make the call too, so you better do as you are told and play along or it will be ten times worse." She told me.Ron came around to the other side. ‘Exclusive footage?’ ‘Yep, ten mobile cameras at ground zero.’ ‘Or we could turn it over to the feds.’ Snorts adlib. ‘Think of the lives…’ A measured pause. ‘Think of the ratings.’ They logged on, as instructed, to the encrypted and secure chat-room. There were two other users in the room, ‘joes_rib_palace’, and the other, whom they rightly presumed to be the device-owner, under the nom de plume ‘hot_mustard’. He welcomed them and set the reserve at one-hundred million dollars, with increments. " Damn you to Hell" David responded in a quiet voice. But he kept walking and soon the three of them were ensconced in a newish black '46 Cadillac. It had driven up to the curb and David and his goons had slipped into the back. He was sandwiched between the two of them. They stank of stale sweat, cheap cigars and what David guessed to be garlic."Come on guys" David pleaded. "I think you have made some sort of mistake. This Ogilvy character you've got me confused with — just let me out and I. Sometimes it was more fun to fantasize about her friend's reaction, especially if she could somehow see what Jennie had been doing lately."That sounds good. I promised my mom that I'd clean up my room, and I need to get some stuff taken care of in the back yard too. How about we make it eleven thirty, so I can do everything and then have some time to get cleaned up before I come over?"Mike was thinking that he definitely needed to rub one out before going over to Jennie's. The last thing he.