I found you here. I called the cops, they are on their way.’ ‘Cops?’ Who hit me. I couldn’t remember things too clearly. The woman. From this...morning. I got to my feet and moved towards the door. ‘That bitch!’ Fuck her and fuck the cops, I was getting the hell out of here. The cool air outside was like a wet cloth on my face, it helped to clear the cobwebs. ‘Mister, you should sit. The cops are on the way.’ The old man followed behind him holding his bat like a crucifix in front of him. ‘Your. “Let me show you how it’s done!” he said to Ricky, tightly gripping his still-flaccid penis. Johnny opened his mouth wide and swallowed Ricky’s cock all the way down to its base, his nose buried in his pubic hair and his chin planted on his balls. Johnny started bobbing his head up and down on Ricky’s prick to try to get it hard. It took some doing, but Ricky did eventually get hard inside Johnny’s warm wet mouth. No newbie could resist Johnny’s oral charms! Ricky let out an involuntary moan. It would be so nice not to feel crappy everytime you touch me. Please say you'll do it. For me."Talk about emotional blackmail. It was a good job that I was going to doit anyway, so I said yes and the next morning the time arrived. Lying onthe chair where I kept my clothes was a clean pair of white satinknickers and a matching white satin camisole. I quickly slipped out ofmy pyjamas and jumped into the bath. It's strange looking back butbeforehand I virtually never had baths it was showers all. " Right now, I would go for some food."Turning on his heal, the King beckoned me to follow him. In the next room was enough food to feed an army. Anything that you could imagine.After we ate, the King took me for a tour of the Palace. We came to one large room, the size of a basketball court. In it were thirty-five girls, all chained together. Only their eyes could be seen because these black garment covered everything else.Turning to Sasheed, I inquired, "What's this?" The King beds a new.