"My Lord Landkur. What can I do for you?" she asked through stiff lips."Simply a little of your company. The garden is lovely, is it not?" I asked her...She looked at me curiously. She was sure I wanted something. I couldn't blame her for her being suspicious. If I were in her situation, I would probably be very suspicious and resentful, myself.She shrugged, and remained silent. As we moved through the garden, I tried to make conversation. Nothing. She was probably feeling like the world was. ”“I love you, and you will prove you love me, by the way you please me this morning. This will be the first of many times you will get to show your love for me.”With that, I slid my prick to her lips, and, as she opened her mouth, I continued my slide into the depths of her throat. I felt Linda gag, and cough, as my length triggered reflex protest against my cock’s invasion. As I enjoyed her throat massaging my dick, I reflected that one night had certainly changed my view of things: last night. Her mouth was dry and her throat sore, from the salt spray. ‘May I have a drink of water? I have not had anything to eat or drink since yesterday.’ Therese reminded them. William handed her a skin filled with fresh water and she drank from it greedily, spilling water down the sides of her mouth. She finished and crudely wiped her mouth dry, enjoying the feeling of slaking her thirst. The men took a long drink and took out some dried meat for them to eat. Therese took one bite of the salty meat. Mason boomed in scorn.Glen looked around craftily and smiled. "Fine. You can't watch me all the time. I'll get out of here and then--"Dr. Mason nodded in agreement. "Naturally you'll be out of here. I've kept you here for observation, for your own good. But it is time you were allowed to live in the house with the rest of us. You have a wonderful bedroom all set up for you. Any high school girl would love it." And I'll get out of the house then--"Mr. Mason looked at him dumbfounded. .