I could feel his cock getting firmer as I slowly stroked it in my right hand. We barely parted lips before he whispered “on your knees, bitch.” Th... command I have been waiting to hear for months! I eagerly got to my knees, and the thin layer of nylon quickly tore on the rough floor of the porta-john. I usually take my time and give him every second of pleasure my mouth can provide before he graciously unloads. Today was different. My a****l lust was uncontrollable and I licked the leaking. " she said, looking down sadly."Oh?" Mr. Barstow inquired."Well, it's just that money has been tight and Ken, my husband, has been working very hard to support us. I have tried to find a job to help out, but finding anything steady is hard these days."As a result, Ken comes home too tired and worn out to have sex. And I'm sitting at home all day just watching TV and wishing that things were easier for him so that we could be like we used to be when money wasn't such a big issue and we could. Ben's a softy and will give you a chance to sit down and talk. If you don't do that, I'll break your right leg below the knee. I am told that it hurts, a lot, to have that happen."He looked at me. Then he looked at Ben. He grimaced and sat down. "What do you want to know?" He asked."Tell us your name and your history." Ben said in his usual gruff, deep voice."If I talk, you'll let me live?"I said, "Let's put it more correctly. If you don't talk, I will hurt you and then you'll die. That's a. This was the first time that Terri had been to the ranch but she really wouldn't see it until the morning, or afternoon, whenever it was they woke up. The relationship with Jan had bloomed on Terri's home ground shortly after all of them had moved up from LA. She didn't identify Jan with the girls until Jan had said something about having to go on tour so she'd be gone for about six weeks.From everything that Jan had said to the others, Terri was totally blown away when she found out whom it.