Everything else is settled. You don't even want to think about arguing with me about this because you have angered me beyond your comprehension, and y...u have never, ever seen me in this mood. If you even blink right now, I will destroy you, publicly and privately, and you will have nothing when I am done, and no way to ever get anything again. Have I made myself clear?"Jerry sat in silence in the room with Ruth and the two attorneys. Finally after several minutes he looked at his attorney. ?***John laughs, reaches under the bed. I move to Merida’s side, lightly tracing her ribs. She thrashes, shifting her torso, ordering me not to touch her, tying to escape my fingers.She doesn’t see John set the bag of goodies on the bed. She’s drowning in her own shame, her fear getting the best of her. And she doesn’t see John wink, a signal that sends us reaching for her ankles. Those ankles are slim, fitting neatly in our meaty fists. Merida doesn’t weigh but 120 pounds. Half of that weight. We quickly undressed and I slide my hard cock inside her. I came in about a minute flooding her with a big load of cum. I started to kiss her and she pushed me away and said "No kisses until after you do your job". I reluctantly went down between her legs and was debating what I should do, when her hands forced me into her dripping pussy. I was gagging but she was so excited by what I was doing that she came three times within 10 minutes.She pulled on her robe and told me to throw on my. The host was called Master Arnold. His two assistants were called Mistress Olivia and Mistress Makala. The rest of the staff and stage hands were referred to as slaves. Most of them were totally naked. Many were hairless.Master Arnold was always dressed in black leather–normally a pair of black leather pants with a black leather vest. Occasionally he would have a white shirt of some sort under the vest, but normally the vest was over his bare chest.Mistress Olivia wore a full-body black catsuit.