The common concubines were there in the corners of the room wearing their red see-through gowns and chanting their mantra “The Master cometh” The...raven-haired lady was there too, standing beside her bed as usual beseeching Clarice to go to the Master in the Chamber below, for he waited to receive her into his service in return for untold pleasure, power, and immortality. The fourth visitor though was Chirsty Johansson. Clarice mother materialized at the foot of the bed where the raven-haired. The fourth girl joins Chloe and both of them on there knees are taking it in turns to deep throat my knob. I am in heaven and it is taking all of my will power not to blow the head off the girls sucking my cock.Chloe decides she is going to be the first to ride me and pushes me back against my bike. "Sit" she shouts and like a little lap dog I sit on my bike. She climbs on facing me and slips down the tank guiding my rock hard cock into her soaking wet pussy. Jossie grabs my hand and guides it. There was a pause of about half an hour and then she came down into the kitchen in her dressing gown, holding her mug. It was nine fifteen, and I switched on the radio, low."What's the matter, Kevin?" she said with a worried frown. "You didn't come back to bed." Get some more tea," I said shortly, "Then come and sit down. We need to talk."She did and sat down at the table. "Kevin, what's the matter?" she asked. "Is there a problem?" Yes," I said solemnly, "Nicola, we've lived together for two. Maybe she wanted to end it quickly instead of doing ten disgusting, humiliating videos every day. Maybe she just didn't consider her life to be important.The preparations were made and the papers were signed. Jack, Bill and the crew were in a small studio. In the middle was a special guillotine, covered with a sheet. In front of it and to the right were cameras, behind it was a door. Bill stood in front of it and filming started.Karen slowly opened the door and entered the room, briefly.