They acted just like a pair of horny kids. She decided she would be glad when they reached Tulsa. Then they could say goodbye to that pot-bellied old ...an who had her ma acting so giddy and foolish."Martha, I must leave you now and deliver the quarterly records to the home office. You will not be able to travel for two or three more days. I cannot wait." I understand, Jakey." She looked sad as she added, "Well I thank you for carrying me this far. I do appreciate it."Jake looked at her sad face. Jenny felt his hand on the back of her head, forcing her down. He slipped the cape over her as she reluctantly brought her head down to his lap. She was covered, but her heart was pounding.Jenny found the end of him and brought it out of his pants. She fought the urge to gag as she opened her lips. She kissed the end softly. She opened her lips enough to get them over the tip. She managed to get her lips over his crown. She nestled her tongue along the bottom of it. They lay there that way the. ?What?s that??she asked Fenella. ?That?s the underground torture block,? said the English girl. ?There?ssix torture chambers in there, all mod cons. Air conditioned, very, verycomfortable.??Then she gave a sort of upper-class English laugh, a kind of whinny andsnorted: ?Well, comfortable that is if you?re a dominaand not a slave, eh?? Then she swept her hand around.? ?Commandant?s office.? A smallish wooden chalet with averanda stood before them. ?Come on in, I?ll introduce you,? said Fenella.. For the first time in my life I felt a rush in my nuts from looking at a girl. I knew Satan’s imp was in me but I thoroughly enjoyed the sensation of my eggs getting warm, my pecker filling my underwear. Sandy looked at me with a faint tremor in her voice, “Sweet God I feel decadent! How do I look?”“You look like one of those girls dad is always telling me I shouldn’t talk too, he thinks they’re all harlots”“I look like a harlot?” A worried frown creased her brow.“No, you’re very pretty but if.