.nohe needed, to start seeing some money from this operation."Hey, Walt! There's no reason worry to about that." Evan's voiceseemed to take on a whi...y, submissive tone. Anders gave him thecreeps. The man had a reputation for making the people he didn't likego away. Evan and Geri had not wanted to be working with the mob tomake this con work, but it had not worked out that way. Now they had toworry about keeping a killer happy."My name is Mr. Anders to you Stevens!" This smarmy little. Eventually, the Bull knew he had his bitch ensnared. 'Sissy, lie on your back,' Said the Bull, as the Bull roughly positioned his Bitch so that her pussy was over Sissy's face. 'The question is, Sissy, do I cum in her arse or pussy?' 'Arse, Sir.' Said Sissy immediately.The Bull laughed, 'Arse it is.' And so he fucked her, slamming his big black cock hard into Mistress' arsehole. Mistress' screamed a scream that sounded of pain not pleasure, but Mistress still pressed her body back on to his. Right and left of the throne slightly to the rear of the platform were 1 meter high brass, ornamented candle sticks, each holding 6 tall white electric candles which gave the set-up a truly royal and divine look. To one side of the throne stood a low golden table on which various implements were arranged.I felt the pressure of her boot subsiding and sat up looking at my Mistress. She looked at me and finally said that she wanted to further explore on her own. I was to go upstairs and await. Except I did like Lisa, don't get me wrong. She was pretty cool, but I just wished she didn't love me or whatever. Every time she said that I had to say it back, whether I wanted to or not. That wasn't very fair.Girls are such big cheaters!Did I love her? I wasn't even sure, that was the real problem. I loved Lisa when we were kissing and stuff. I mean, I liked telling her I loved her then, but only because I couldn't remember Jules. Afterwards ... This was so confusing! I had no idea what I.