To me... " I'm going to fuck you, Allie. I'm gonna give you that cock you want so bad." Oh... God... Paul... no... don't... fuck..me. Please... I'll d... anything... Just don't fuck me with your big cock... " Will you suck my dick, Allie... Suck it all the way down? I know you can fit it all into that pretty little mouth of yours. Would you do that, Allie? Would you suck my cock?" Yesss... I'll suck it... I can suck it sooo good Paul... All the way down."She groaned as he pulled his hand from her. He sent a quick RSVP to acknowledge her instruction and patiently waited for Noon. The next two hours until lunch were unbearable. When he pulled into the garage entrance, Scott was a little disappointed to see several other vehicles parked. He was hoping to have total privacy. He followed Robin’s directions to the lowest level, and turned the last corner. There, as expected, was parked an early Nineties model Jeep Grand Cherokee. It was black, like Robin had described. Robin flashed her. " An intriguing prospect, sir, but first things first. How much would the Colony expect from the sale of the Rehome News, with the stipulations I mentioned? I presume you have no intrinsic objection to its sale?" No objections in principle, dear lady, but I would have to consult with the Colony staff about a sale price. You would be required to maintain existing staff levels as a minimum, of course." Of course."Governor Kempe viewed her again, astonished at her buoyancy. "I am surprised by how. After they had finished he told her to leave me tied. She sat and watched as he turned me face down with my legs spread and ass pointing up. With my hands cuffed tightly I could do nothing. Fear shot through my body. Hearing her laughing I turned my head to see him with a belt. The sexuality was gone from the scenario. I knew things were out of control. He used the belt on my ass and upper legs. He told me it was my ‘punishment’ for a frustrated wife. The belt hurt immensely as he whipped me.