" Sharon was about twenty-five, thin, cute, and lively. Her blonde hair was below her shoulders, and she had a pristine complexion. Her clothes were c...ean, carefully pressed, but not overly expensive. This one did not try to dress to catch a big shot politician. She dressed for work.Constance touched my arm and said, "I'll be just down the hall from you, Angela. If you need me to take you back upstairs for personal reasons, just touch the button on your necklace. It will alert me to come to. She was awake and alert. He could see in her eyes the anger and hatred, but shrugged it off. He was just happy that the ropes that bound her were well tied. This one was dangerous.One of the new recruits, Larab, got up to move toward the captive. The leader started to call him back, but thought better of it. She couldn't get away, not with the 8 men that were here. Besides the new boy could use a lesson on playing with the captives, especially one such as this.Larab knelt down where Ameni was. I love every curve, soft spot, tickle zone… I let my hands fondle and tease each inch of flesh I exposed as I undressed her. I didn’t stop until she was completely naked. We had still not spoken, in fact, the entire time I undressed her, we had not stopped kissing.I picked her up and laid her gently on the bed. Her eyes were full of passion. As the rain drummed on the window pane, she parted her legs slightly and I could see moisture already forming on her shaved pussy.I reached into the drawer. So virile. You’re going to protect me.”“I will, Mother,” I promised her and kissed her.She thrust her tongue into my mouth. She danced it around in me. She hugged me tight, her hands stroking up and down my back. We had more time to kill. I wondered how many times I could make my mother cum?I lost track. I left her dripping in cum. When it was time to drink the tonic that Ufexis gave us, My Mother was a mess. She was washing herself off with a wet cloth as I grabbed the vials. I handed her one.