.. and concern. I didn't tell her anything about me and her brother of course, just the part about the photo shoot in the rail yard and what I did wit... Frank."I know. I don't know what to do. I mean if I go there tonight who knows what that demented person will make me do! I can't... I just can't." I buried my face in my hands and cried.I felt Kristy come up close to me and put her arm around my shoulder."Mom, I know what to do. I know how to help you!" She exclaimed.I lifted my head up and. Without responding, she drops to her knees and engulfs my cock and proceeds to suck me like a seasoned professional. God, what a hot mouth she has. I have often thought men were better cocksuckers than women, and have been sucked off by many men, but damn this woman is causing me to re-think that.Bobbing up and down on my cock, she has me in a state of arousal like I have not experienced in years. I try to reach for her magnificent tits, but in this configuration, I’m unable to reach them. Even. Once I started shopping I saw pillows cheap. I bought them on the spot along with two flat sheets and pillow cases. I figured I could alway lay the pad on the floor for now. I had slept on a damn site worse things. Then I headed to kitchen supplies, but on the way I passed the rubber maid storage boxes. They had one they guaranteed you could stand on. It was 24" long and 12" wide across the top. The bottom was only 8" wide. The whole thing was 16" deep.six of them would be perfect, almost. I. “Next – there are slave girls here somewhere, when you have finished with the prisoners, send someone to look for them, and determine their condition plus what care they may need.“Lastly, I need your new Sergeant here and his assistant,” he said, pointing at the Corporal and his assistant, “to go with me to check the house, and that dastardly old bastard that is supposed to be in charge here,” Gabe finished.The new Sergeant helped the Duke up, and they started up the steps to the manor house..