“I get up at six-thirty and I’m out for seven-thirty.”She moved her other hand to cup my balls while still holding my erection with the other. �...�I think that I’ll be off Wednesday afternoon and Thursday morning,” she said softly. “I could make you a nice meal and make sure you get a very early night and in the morning I will send you off to work with a nice blow job and a hearty breakfast.”I looked into her eyes and became lost again. They were drawing me in and her hand was now moving back and. This is a new agreement which is for all 3 of us:Consent from Slave:This is with my complete consent I submit myself as a slave to my caretakers Vidya and Sujith. Going forward, they will decide what is best for me. My personal decisions will always be made by them. I can only give my opinions on it, but the decision will always be theirs.Terms and conditions by caretakers:When there is only Master and Mistress are inside the house, no costumes should be worn by slave except the collar and. Pushing my lips to his cock, I gradually opened up to his hot meat, making sure to keep my mouth tight so with every swallowed inch I squeezed around him. Using my tongue, I ran it up and along the underside of his penis, pushing lightly on the strongest of veins. Slowly I took all of him in until I was deep throating him. I began bobbing my head at a slow and steady pace, loving the feel of him filling my mouth. He would have none of it, wrapping his hands in my hair, he forced me to pick up. “We just want to talk to you,” he added. He took my arm as I got out of the car. We walked around the corner, this time he held my arm tighter as we walked up the stairs to the Southern City Police Station. “Steven, what are we doing here? Please answer me!” I pleaded- my voice a bit louder than I would have liked it to be. “Don’t worry, you’re not in trouble or anything like that,” he said. I wanted to believe him, but I couldn’t. He took me into a room and asked me to take a seat. “I’m going.