Fuck a pussy whenever you get the chance is my steady motto.Actually, my chance with Karen came one late afternoon when I'd gone over to her house and...her sister, was going to meet me there. Karen's husband was working late, and when I arrived at their house, I found myself quickly becoming very aroused as Karen invited me in and I began to see how she was dressed and how she was acting around me. I really felt somewhat guilty at first when I realized that Karen was actually getting to me and. "I was starting to hate her again. She can be so nice at times and other times so hateful. And she knew I'd do anything for her in order to keep my secrets.Then she said, "Now, the nice couple wants some reward for putting in your new jewelry, so you'll lick her pussy and suck his cock. She won't let him fuck you." They untied my hands and legs so I could move.She had beaten me again, so I went to the rough looking lady and got down to lick her pussy. What I saw and smelled was disgusting. It. “You mean the room?”“No, the bartender. The room is nice, but she is ravishing. Did you see those boobs?”“How can you miss them? Been getting any recently?”“Not even a sniff. My lawyer warned me to be a good boy till the divorce was granted. He did not want to deal with any complications. Told me we would get a better deal from the judge if only the ex was up to her eyebrows in adulterous love affairs.”“So when does the actual divorce take place?”Ed looked at his watch before answering, “Three. Will that debt ever be stamped ‘paid in full’?’ ‘Probably not.’ ‘So I expected. Our type never let go.’ Lev paused. ‘Which brings us to the question, why are we having this chat? I was his controller 50 years ago. Where do I fit in?’ ‘Memory, Lev, memory. You remember JACKPOT. With perhaps some prompting, he will remember you. You are both men of a certain time and place.’ ‘He remembers me. A man does not forget his controller, no matter how much time passes.’ ‘We want you to talk to him, Lev..