When I heard his voice I picked up the phone."Tony, I'm here." Hi, Eric. How you holding up?" he asked."Not very well?" You got any scotch at your hou...e?" Tony asked."Yea, I have a bottle. Why?" I'd like to stop over for a drink," he said."Sure, come on over. I could use the company," I said.An hour later Tony was sitting in the winged chair opposite me swirling the ice around in his glass of scotch."Sorry I can't tell you any more at this time." Tony said.He had just finished telling me that. What if I ran into Andrew and he was wearing that gooddamn ring? I stayed in my room all morning and afternoon franticallytrying to reach Joy. I tried phone, text message and email. Nothing. Noresponse. I listened at the door of my room. Was Andrew out on thebeach or just in his room? Shit! I felt trapped.Then at three fifty six in the afternoon, I got a video call fromClaire."Are you in the house?" Claire asked. I explained to her that I wasafraid to leave my room, and started to tell her. Her clit became to sensitive to be touched just as quickly as her orgasm had grasped her body. Her hands suddenly pushing at the top of Jason's head and the undulations of her hips went from trying to increase contact with his mouth to trying to escape his sucking mouth. Jason's cheeks pinched inward as he gave one, last hard suck between her lips before, as she bucked and yelled DIOMIOOOO!!!, pulling his wet face from her thighs. Sitting on the opposite of the girl from me, we watched while. “Show your Master how much you’re going to miss him.”Emma loved hearing those words. He sounded husky and intimidating when he gave the command. Without fail, a shiver would run down her spine. She always kept eye contact in the mornings; she liked to watch him come undone in her mouth. There was something intoxicatingly empowering watching his eyes roll into the back of his head, feeling his hands pull her onto his cock, hearing him grunt and groan as he spilled into her. She didn’t mind.