“Yes, sir,” I obeyed, although it was awkward to kneel. I still had the blindfold on. I smelled something musky near my face. Then I felt somethin... being dragged all over my face. It felt moist, and he slapped it all over my face. It was his cock.“Open up, boy, and stick out your tongue,” he ordered. I did as my superior ordered. He rubbed his cock all over it, and I tasted his salty precum. It was the first new taste I had in my mouth since the bar of soap. It was kind of repulsive, yet I had. The blonde jumped, slapped her friend's hand away with a laugh and said something that made the brunette beauty roll her eyes.Now, even though I was beginning to enjoy how I was being treated, I was also beginning to see that something was strangely off with this place and its people, and I wondered why Mom would even be there. These people were way not her scene. At least I didn't think so. Then again, I wasn't the type of girl who'd tell some strange guy my boob size simply for his having. There is nothing in here other than us – nothing. On its most sensitive setting, the heat sensor could detect a fly in here. It’s far too sensitive to allow something or someone to be near without it registering. But ... if there isn’t anything in here, then why do both of us feel like there is? It’s not that we aren’t used to being in a cave. I’ve worked in them many times and Morales lives in one. The whole thing doesn’t make sense.As she knelt by her case to return the heat sensor, Morales,. ...but selling it...youwill do every little thing I say." I got a little dizzy when I readthis, but I had no choice but to meet her the next evening, around 6:00p.m. at the address given.I did not make the connection, but this was a salon owned by the motherof her best friend Trish. The place was closed, but the door was open.I walked in, and Callie skipped behind me, flashed a devious smile...andlocked the door. "My precious brother, always looking out forme....well, I want you to blend in.