Perhaps you could update me as to the situation on Mosley? In other words, why are you still there? The plan for this mission had you already back to ...ase and our new ‘Employee’s’ busily at work. There was also the question of this mysterious crystal that you two were all a twitter about. Does it really exist? Is it of any use to me?”Singe started stuttering and hemming and hawing. “Well your Eminence, we have experienced several setbacks to our original schedule. SOMEONE, neglected to plan for. When I came back she was on her back with her legs spread while he was on top of her between her spread legs missionary style banging her hole as hard as she has ever been pounded. All the while she kept saying fuck me, fuck me. I could hear the sloshing sounds of her orgasmic pussy with each and every thrust. I watched them screw for another 10 minutes as they switched positions to her riding him. So she could suck me some more. He yelled that he was ready to cum again and asked where she. Get your pretty head between my legs and suck my cock,” Joey told his mother, in a demanding tone.“As you wish,” his mother replied, in a soft submissive voice.Being controlled by the Hypnotic Eye, Sheri immediately slid down on the bed. When she was low enough, she raised up and lowered her head between her son’s open legs. Wrapping her lips around his hard cock, she lowered her head and took his fully erect manhood completely into her hot mouth. She then started moving her pretty head. " Because it will leave them permanently damaged and I have a gut feeling something isn't right." Tristan looked at his hands resting on the cold desk. "Why kill three of your senior politicians and their aids?" Tristan paused for a moment. "It doesn't add up."There were footsteps outside. Tristan and Da'ren turned to face the door, straightening themselves in their chairs. A tall Sicceian entered, hands manacled and a collar round his neck fastened to a pole held by a burly guard. They sat him.