, my best friend died. For lack of a blood transfusion. Dead. And the only memories that I have of her ... are of how she served the Watchtower Socie...y and the faithful and discreet slave, the Governing Body, the Kingdom Hall, all of it.“That’s what I have of her. That and the New World Translation of the Bible that she left to me in her will. That’s what I have left of Jennifer Marie Sampson. This, right here. This fucking book!” Eva almost apologized for cussing, but she threw the NWT. How had things gotten so crazy today? My office phone rang and I rushed to it, hoping it was Master. “Krystenah,” came the voice. It was precise, direct and clear. “This is Evelyn, Brian’s wife and Mitchell’s mother. I trust Mitchell is with you now?” “Yes…Ma’am?” I said. Hearing her voice made me want to stand up straighter. “Good. I want you to tell my darling boy that if he does not pay you the proper respect, he will have to answer to me when he gets home. Is that clear?” “Yes, that’s. Instead, Ryan told Marie to sit in the chair opposite him with her legs open.It must have been three or four minutes of silence with Ryan staring at Marie's tits and pussy, never her face.Then Ryan asked Marie how old she was."Seventy-one," Marie told him."Well, Marie, what would you say if I told you your seventy-one year old cunt belongs to me now. Your tits, ass, mouth, everything is mine."A shiver went down Marie's spine when she agreed it did.Ryan laid down the law to Marie, "On your time,. He was about the same length as my husband but thicker. It was a tight fit. Once he pushed all the way in, I gasped, I moaned, I moved my hips, and then I came. Never have I ever came that hard and that fucking quick. The contracting of my pussy muscles made him come too. I felt a little better about my early release. After a couple of minutes, and a shot or two, we were back in business. I grabbed his flaccid dick and got on my knees in front of him. I licked the tip. Swirled my tongue.