..” Julie gestured to Helen again. “Could just tell them to drop their guns in Cantonese or Mandarin ... She’ll take one look at them and know t...e right fucking regional dialect to use! That’s probably WHY her thing is languages: So Helena can command anyone and everyone!”Helen finally spoke.“Velasquez and Mander speak a language everyone understands. I know you’d like to believe otherwise, Troy, but all too often, it’s the only one people will listen to.”Troy turned to her with a look that. "no escaping now", she put a black blind fold around my eyes, strapped a collar around my neck, and then i heard a chain being attached to my collar. lying on the bed she slapped my thighs with her crop, she talked about how much she loved my "sexy brown legs" , she kissed them with her soft lips, went down to my inner thigh…my dick being next on her menu. my dick sooooooo fucking hard she brushed her pink tongue across the head of my black dick, i hear her make moaning sounds with the. . the screwing around, I couldn't care less about. It was just an excuse to dump him when I got the chance. I cut him off to doom the marriage for certain and to make sure that I didn't have any more than the two kids from him that I already got. I also went on the pill and started sleeping around again, so he might have another reason to want rid of me. Why do you care? Are you a friend of his, or a sponsor?" the ex-wife told her."I'm a friend with benefits. He's now a captain and provost. Everyone else can work from home or remotely. My wife and I also hired some folks to help with the ranch. My first full time hire was actually the ranch hand, Hector Chavez. Actually I pretty much hired the family. When we purchased the ranch I renamed it to Deamhan Saothraigh, the rough translation from Irish Gaelic being Devil’s Ranch. I was trying to honor both my tradition of the Incubus as a demon and my own Irish heritage. Hector had a reputation in the local community as a man good with.