You best remember that you might get 1 maybe 2 but you won't get all of us! I'll so enjoy your fucking death you sack of shit!" Then the voice was gon... the woman stared at Alan after he clear her mind and blocked everything. "What have you done?" She screamed, "I can't hear my master!" Shit he'd been afraid of this, snapping his fingers he brought all but the one within the shield. "I don't know how you can call THAT a master, a cruel, torturing, non-caring ass. He cares nothing for you, he. He was no where's close to Zachs size, but he wasn't to small either, Zach opened wide and took in the boys equipment, Not since college had he done such a thing, but Zach went to work, before long feeeling the boys strong and pulsing in his mouth. Wanting to give as well as receive pleasure, he copied the things that the boy was doing, tried to ignore the feeling, the signs that it would be over soon. Devon, mildly surprised by his teachers actions doubled his efforts and was soon able to. For starters, he hated his first and middle names, which was why he just went by C. D., if not just Jones. He hated being the only black cop on the force. He hated mayonnaise on anything. He hated being the only Bears fan in a town populated by Vikings and Packers fans, which was, to him, just the universe’s obnoxious way of rubbing his face in the dirt. He hated bad cops, both kinds. He hated dirty cops, something he had run into a lot when he worked in Chicago, but not so much here in. "Never a doubt? Jealous? I..I...Oh my gawwd I feel light headed." Sit and relax. It's just the little something I put in your drink torelax you," said Nana, stroking his forehead. "I do it to popa all thetime, and then he sleeps like a baby. I knew you'd be too nervous Alliejust thinking about all that! Now let me help you sit in the cab Allie,and I had your mother's done around this same time which I'm sure she'snever told you about, but now you'll have yours as well." But Nana, I'm not...".