I don’t want to fuss with you today,” James said as he polished off the beer in his hand and reached for a second. James started to drain the seco...d beer when Tabitha finished her coffee and joined him in the kitchen area. Tabitha set her cup and dish on the counter not even attempting to put them into the dishwasher he had just emptied. She leaned back against the counter edge and watched her father finish his second beer and resume cleaning. She thought he looked like a total looser drinking. If I had been there legitimately on a drug related mission, I could turn my prisoners over to civilian authority for disposal, again, not a realistic alternative.Or I could just put a bullet in each brain and decide the world was better off without four narcos in it.Once, when I was working on my MBA, I had taken a class in Personnel Management and Human Relations, taught by a guy who was a vice-president at ATT and chain smoked in class worse than Featherstone. One day, totally out of the. .. let go." The first moment I saw you, your eyes ... your mouth ... your face radiated pure desire. You were begging for a mistress," Sandra whispered, as she innocently grabbed the discarded panties. Then she swiftly shoved the flimsy garment into Dawn's mouth. "You need to be treated like a loyal slave."Dawn gasped frantically for much needed air, as her eyes remained focused on the demanding face in front of her. Severe spasms originated at her throbbing clitty and flowed freely into her. But as i said, it's a pitty we are not talking.But still I wank every day in my livingroom near there bedroom or under the shower and I am moaning very loudly miss Trainer's name hoping they hear me and invite me in one day to become their sexslave!Because I want to be her sexslave for years and will do everything she wants me to do. I do all to taste and feel that Scottish old pussy really everything!Now my dream comes true!I just cleaned my house in the morning and had the front door open.