“Oh Lord,” he gasped. “How.............,”“You and Hank came home drunk. When he passed out you started telling me how sexy I looked. One thi...g led to another and you shoved your hand under my blouse. It felt good your hands on my breasts and I brought you here.”“Did we........., uh, did I..........,” he stammered.“Unfortunately no we didn’t. Shortly after getting into bed you passed out but not before giving me one of the best climaxes of my life and you did it all with only your hands on my. In response, she released her grasp on his cock, and crossed her wrists behind her back, surrendering to his control of their coupling. He began to drive his johnson into her face, into her throat. Her humming had stopped, as she briefly choked with each deep thrust. Holding her hands behind her back, she did nothing to slow his use of her as a cum bucket. Her flush deepened, her breathing quickened, his thrusting became more frenzied, as they approached his climax.As I saw him freeze, small. They also had the connections to have me thrown in jail and forgotten."Mike, my first job for John ... Stevenson. Look in the files."I had to call a halt to all this talking, I was just too tired. I kind of drifted off for a while, and there was a different guard standing at the door when I woke up again. I noticed that I had a new bag of liquid dripping into me and I went back to sleep.I was supposed to have killed Bradley on the sixth of June. It was the second of January when I finally got. But no, he could not ... it had to be as he was taught. He was a well-trained animal and he would await his orders always and not be a disgrace to his breed."Okay, handsome," she said. "Follow me and we'll rustle up something good for you." He leaped to his feet in one easy stride and padded softly behind her to the kitchen, his keen eyes on her bikini-stripped buttocks as she walked ahead of him. With hungry eyes he watched her open a can of dog food and spoon it into a dish for him. In three.