She said good night and started to leave. On her way out she looked back, made a blow job motion pretending she was pumping a cock into her mouth and ...ulging her cheek with her tongue, stopped and blew me a kiss, winked and smiled — walking away shaking her head and chuckling. No one saw anything though. They were all gawking at me. Drooling! Eager to have the sultry slutty looking hooker dressed like Shania Twain blow them. They started to converse amongst themselves what to do and how to do. .. a better sissy, then perhaps Mistresswould have taken me with her? I'd of been so good and quiet, I'd haveworked to serve them... I'd have learned to call him Master and beenobedient. But I didn't and I wasn't and now I spend my days in sissyhell. My collar removed, my aprons blank.She tossed the box aside. I don't understand. Haven't I been good? Icatch the whimper in my throat. No! I must be silent, I can't riskappearing upperty or demanding. I won't loose Miss. Perhaps I've. "We pulled some strings to get what we could on the Gallia Crew." Those little fucking low-lifes," Chumley muttered."Are you still in Cincinnati?" Bryant asked."Yeah," Chumley asked warily."Let's me treat you to dinner – on Emerald Cove, S.C.," Bryant offered. "We can compare notes and talk about what's next." What do we have to talk about?" Chumley asked."About why the Shrekengost family ran away," Bryant answered. "And about your thoughts on Mark Shrekengost." He had nothing to do with what. His head was buried deep as I began slowly bobbing my head to deepthroat him.My eyes were watery and there was lots of saliva coming out of my mouth, but I knew I could keep going until he climaxed. I placed my hands firmly on his thighs so I could bob my head harder on his cock. His groans of pleasure let me know that he was loving every second of my mouth and that he was getting closer to emptying his balls.I returned my hand to his shaft to stroke him hard and fast while I sucked tightly on.