He was obviously in a good mood as occasionally he bent down and let a massive mouthful of spit fall down onto his shoe which was horrible but it did ...elp with my dry mouth. After nearly an hour I had finished cleaning Masters shoes, he didn't say anything once I stopped just kicked them off and went and made himself something to eat.He sat there eating everything in front of me, not offering as much as a crumb and I couldn't ask as I had not been given permission to talk, which I hardly ever. Erica drank my cum from Shellys writhing pussy with relish. Shelly leaned forward and kissed me deeply and with passion. The triangle we formed was titillating beyond my dreams, driving me to the brink rather quickly. Pumping wildly into Ericas incredibly tight, wet pussy, I felt the tingle and fire of ejaculation burst from my loins. Shelly pinched my nipples as I fired and the added sensation of her kiss and touch inflamed my orgasm like none before. Id shot a lot of sperm since we began, but. I was conscious, but things around me were blurry. My belt was taken off of me and lashed around my upper left leg. One guy in black was ripping my shirt open and doing something to my chest or shoulder. I wondered at that; blood was all but blinding me; shouldn't the guy be taking care of my head? And then I wasn't conscious and I was glad.I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. Things were still blurry, but began to come into better focus after what seemed but a minute or two. I didn't feel. ”“Don't bother” he responded as he grabbed his wet jacket from the rack and plowed one arm into its sleeve. His voice dripped with bitterness. “I'll go back to the army docs.”“Owen, NO!” Elizabeth shouted, increasingly distressed. “You won't get the same help from them. You know that.”“Yup” he shot back as he finished dressing. “I've decided I don't care.” He turned, marched off and reached for the door.“OWEN! STOP RIGHT NOW! I'M GIVING YOU AN ORDER!”He was about to turn the handle, but gently.