Days were passing I always use to see her early in the morning while cleaning in front of the house she use to sweep and I use to c her navel and I us... to see her ¾ of her boobs till the nipple wow she had a nice pair of those it was so white like butter dangling ahha after seeing I use to go home and masturbate I couldn’t control after seeing her boobs. Whenever we see each other we use to smile and greet, after that I used to go to her house to speak useless talks to time pass that time. Please”“Please what?” She asked gripping him too hard until he answered correctly.“Please mistress” She contentedly nodded and moved her body in between his legs so that she could directly look at him this time. He looked at her for a while until her curl curtained face went down and her mouth enveloped the tip of his cock. He now close his eyes and concentrated on the feel of the warm wet mouth on his cock as she played round it with her tongue as well. He couldn’t get enough of the feel of. ....You know.....Gabby that is insane." Tell me about it, Becky. Some of the people we're both working with areso impatient and so concerned with their career advancement, they arewilling to kill innocent people." Swan Song isn't worth it if I'm working for scumbags." No Becky, don't think like that. The changes you hope to achieve ifSwan Song is extended would be a very worthy accomplishment." Does the FBI Director or Grant Williamson know you have knowledge aboutwhat was done to Emiko. She turned around, licking her lips. Then, as she walked past me, she licked at her sharp claws and purred.My jaw dropped. Then I rounded on Faoril. “What did you do to her?”“Dominated her,” Faoril answered. “She's my...” She frowned, searching for the word.“Slave?” The pain burned across my back as I marched to her. “What kind of magic is that? ““Life,” she answered, her voice light. “I'm holding her mind. I can control her.”My eyes flicked to her many pockets of her robe. My stomach sank..