Jerking him off as she sucked his balls in her pretty little mouth. Licking every thick inch of his cock. SLAM!!! The back of his hand landed perfect...y across her cheek, leaving a warming stinging sensation over her face. “Did I tell you to speak,” he yelled. “The only thing out of your mouth is 'yes, Sir' and spit. Do you fucking understand.” “Yes, Sir,” she cried. SLAM!!! Again, backhanding her. This time rattling her jaws. Blood dripping from her lips. Yet, like a good little slave she. ‘You cannot resist my words.’ A cool, quiet voice said behind her. ‘You are focused on my voice.’ It soothed. Despite her wishes, she found herself responding instantly to the voice, her body going limper beneath her, her thoughts clouding. Nothing in her mind made any sense but the voice. ‘I am now your Master. You will obey me, and only me, when I initiate you into mental submission as I am now.’ The hypnotic voice said in a soft, silky tone that only served to make her even more tranced. . I was the only c***d. After Brandi and I had gotten married we had not stayed close at all with my folks, maybe a phone call once a month. I did know, my dad was proud of me, for doing as well as I had done. I knew he kept track of what I was doing, and that made me feel good. I had to get to their town and set up all the funeral arrangements. They had left me the total amount of their estate, which amounted to millions. Brandi decided to bring Travis with us to the funeral. I had been so busy. “I’ll only be at Colville in the summer, after all. It’ll be warmer than it is outside right now. But I will be lonely.”“Well, why can’t I go along? Would we go broke if I stopped waiting tables for the summer?” Sylvia saw everybody as living from one paycheck to the next.“Not at all. We’ve been saving up the trust payments for expeditions like this. And, after all, we decide how that money is to be used; it’s not like some agency is looking over our shoulders saying, ‘George is the.