The only problem David really found was that the professor wouldn't stay in his tent, so David couldn't just make everything clean. But David didn't m...nd the work. It was no less than he expected when he had learned that he had been assigned to the professor. Besides, David didn't want to become too reliant on his new abilities.When he finished, he noticed the professor sitting in front of his tent smoking a pipe. That would be another thing that would have to change. Doctor Cole hated smokers.. He not only had a better idea of the illuminati's plan, but his research in the library had turned up a clue. A clue that fitted in nicely with the unwelcome, be-gloved visitor. Yes, it had been a productive, if inordinately long day. As Holmes relaxed he realised there was no sign of Hove - or indeed the much needed maps. Well it was late, maybe Brighton had done the sensible thing and gone to bed.Holmes yawned, that now seemed a capital idea, he would retire as well. Ned walked to the front. I was eager ableto envelop it and soon Daddy took hold of my head. With my wrists tightlyhandcuffed behind my back he was in total control of his girl.By the time his huge member was banging into the back of my mouth andthroat I realized how huge he really was. I had learned to deep throat myfirst boy-friend who was pretty huge himself. Daddy was at least twoinches longer, thicker and Daddy had a cock head that was ridiculouslyoversized. I struggled as Daddy fucked my mouth as I choked and at. . Or wait ... maybe Heather has a hand in this after all!I was chuckling when Muireann and I met at the back exit of the house, our arms full. I managed to open the door and usher us out.“Thanks,” she chirped.“No problem. You’re ... okay with this, right?”“Aye, it’ll be fun! And Matt, I meant to say earlier, let me talk to her.”I frowned at her. “Who, Lara?”“No, the whip-tongued lass. About playing drums.”I made a face at her. “You want to talk to her? Why? I don’t even want her to play with us.