The adults always considered me the party animal of the bunch. They knew that I lead the pack, and were content with us having fun. Nothing ever got o...t of control and we never caused any trouble. My point being, these social events definitely needed life to them, and I was happy to oblige. When we were younger, I was always the one that found us alcohol and weed. While the parents would be out drinking, we would all be hanging out partying just the same. Rachel is one of my friends, several. "His stare made me feel so small and insignificant. But at the same time, it excited me. His dominance was starting to shine through and I began to wonder how far I could push it... "I'm sorry. My thoughts are just somewhere else today. I don't know what's wrong with me..." This isn't a place to be losing oneself. Not with me," he crossed his arms and watched me with such intensity. I let my head hang in shame, my hands limp in my lap. The fuck is wrong with me... I can't sit here, fantasizing. Hepulled me up by the leash and directed my mouth to his now exposed cock. Islowly started to massage his cock with my tongues, taking his balls into mymouth and playing gently with them. i was thinking all the time about Sirand wanted to treat Master Pete's cock and balls as if they were Sir's. Whenhe had enough, Master Pete let me drink, lapping up the water withoutspilling any, and eat the bits of food in my food dish. Then he led my intomy cage, passed my a pair of Sir-scented underpants. That'll buy one of you assholes a nice weekend in Vegas." The men chuckled.The group assembled before him represented the cream of Max's army. Most had military or law enforcement training and at least five kills apiece to their name. While his numbers were rapidly dwindling, Max was confident that these trained killers would not fail him.He had made the mistake of assigning his less experienced men to the rehab center and the Three Crosses mineshaft. He hadn't expected Liv to come into.