.. tan, fit and ready to party.“Listen to that,” said Two.Faint and wind borne, fading in and out with the breeze, was the summer music of Jamaica...... reggae.“Oh, good lord,” I said. “I love reggae. That sounds like UB 40. Who is that?”“Some local group,” Seven said. “We don’t have any other ‘specials’ here right now.”The others began reporting in. It didn’t look like anyone was as bad off as I had been. Before I could say anything, Seven pointed at Cassie.“Your people want you back.”“I don’t. Barris could easily have been one of the superstars in the porn industry, given the size of his knob. After falling to my knees, I could only accommodate half his dick down my throat and with rivers of spit running down my chin, I gobbled away like a kid enjoying its first lollipop. He loved the oral attention and kept toying with my head while gently stroking my hair. Barris had a horny look on his face as he smeared his cock all over my face, continuously returning it to my mouth.His. She hoped he wouldn’t wake up and wonder what his parents were doing on the straw mattress opposite. Not that he wasn’t used to the lovemaking Thorvald and she enjoyed together, especially after the long night of feasting that led to this moment of passion. It never bothered Thorvald, of course. And it certainly wouldn’t tonight after all the ale he’d drunk. It was Astrid’s duty to give pleasure to him, hoping as always that she might be blessed by another son as a result of his exertions.. With my peace now shattered and feeling shy, I turn towards the fireplace at the other side of the room to drink my coffee, but I'm barged into from behind, and spill it over myself.Glancing around, I spot a blonde-haired kid with a Nintendo DS glaring up at me as if it's my fault for being in his way. He couldn't be much older than six, although tall, and I nearly laugh as his eyes narrow, reminding me of the way my Master looks at me when I've angered him. A mousy-haired, but comely woman,.