I do not want repeat the narration from my first part but just a glance what happened in few lines below.As she is tall enough I have to close her eye... so that all others can hide so I did that, lights were switched off and I slowly whispered in her ears catch me if you can and I slowly removed my hands bringing them to her boobs and suddenly in a fraction of seconds I pressed them and vanished from there counting the numbers, for which she gave a jerk again. Now as I said its her turn to act. I would even send private messages to guys, and sometimes i didn’t get any response, or a fuck off fag, and every once in a while i’d get a response from someone who actually chatted with me, who would be willing to get of sexting….. seemed most guy were either not from NY or just to scared to meet up for some good head in a public setting…. til finally one day someone contacted me privately…. he claimed to be a well hung black man from NY, who wanted to take me up on my offer… he wanted to. As Kal closed the door behind them a few of the nearby dog girls looked on with wonder at the two new people. So far, none of them showed any signs of hope that they were being rescued, despite a couple of them seeing Kal take out one of the slavers right in front of them.“Get Jakis,” Daxas whispered, “Once you have control of them make them obey my orders and we can get them all out of here.”“You’re sure, ‘orders’ not ‘commands’?” he asked.“We only need the collars to punish them if one goes. There were no doors open and nobody in sight, but I’m not sure I could have stopped even if there was. The pressure was building, and it was too late to pump the brakes.We arrived at her door, and she was fumbling with the lock as I stood behind her, my hand flying on my cock.“Liv,” I groaned, “I’m gonna cum soon! Hurry.”Finally, the door opened, and she pulled me inside. I was still rubbing myself as she pushed me against the wall and let the door close behind me. For a moment, we stared at.