I could not tell where Master was, if he was at the foot of the bed still or not. Once again, without warning, a large vibrator was shoved roughly int... my cunt, and I screamed through the gag, my back coming off the bed as far as it could. My eyes closed and began to roll in the back of my head as I felt the orgasm building. "Not yet, slave. You come now, its over and you will be sent to bed." His voice was so stern, but my need to come was getting stronger, and my will to keep it at bay was. So I started surfing through internet how to deal a client and how to make them happy in bed and what type of sex positions that commonly girls like to get fucked by a guy.The agency told me to meet the client at evening 6 pm.So I took a perfect bath and dressed casually, perfumed myself with my favorite body deodorant and made myself smarter and reached my clients place at 5.45 pm because I will be always earlier and perfect in time keeping.I rang the door bell after a couple of minutes a. She stroked my face with her other hand and touched my lips with hers. Michelle moved downwards, and I thought I was going die. I did die, more than once, as she licked, kissed, and then took me into her mouth. I wanted to live when she kissed my testicles. She stood up and looked down at me. I was on my back with my legs off the bed. ‘Stay right there,’ she said. Oh yeah… like I had somewhere else I wanted to be! She stepped backwards with a smile on her face that I would have killed to make. ”My heart began to pound. “was he, by any chance, working on the boundary yesterday?”The two speakers nodded. The woman began to speak, but I could not follow her over my heart pounding and the ringing in my ears. How could someone who worked with the defense manager building the boundary die of shadow rot? “Say again,” I said.“He’s not the only one,” the woman said. She pointed to another pallet. “River Against Wheel from Passion Mill as well.” I bent to examine the indicated woman; also.