"Beth." He tried to say calmly. "Are you going somewhere?" I really didn't like him being so possessive, and especially because he hadn't given a damn...about me for 17 years. "Yes, I'm going to Margo's house." Margo was my best friend from school. She had already had a k**, and was pregnant with her second. He looked at me skeptically. "What is her number? I'd like to call you there after a while." That suddenly made me angry. What gave him the right to check up on me? I decided to play along,. ."Come on," Tony said a little roughly to her. "We're getting the hell outta here. What did Franks drill into us from the first days we started working with him? Never let a suspect in. You keep opening the door up wide, Abbs. You can't do that. I can't let you."She lowered her head as he chastised her, knowing what he said was true. "I know, Tony. I know. I don't know what happened, but I can't change who I am. I wouldn't be me if I did. Caf-Pow, loud music, heart on sleeve, all equals Abby. "That's nice." I encourage her. "Now open wide and pull me back into your mouth while you do that. And let all that saliva pool in your mouth. That turns me on." Okay."She cups her hand around my balls and pulls them softly toward her, catching the tip of my cock between her lips as she does. I relax for a moment and let her nurse on my head at her own pace while her fingers lightly tickle my balls. The combination feels wonderful and after a few minutes my cock begins to throb again, gradually. It was obvious that Michael had set up cameras throughout the house to catch her.There were pictures of her in the shower, or changing clothes. These weren't so harmful, and she actually found it erotic to know that strangers, thousands of strangers, might be masturbating to her image.The picture that rocked her was one of her in her bedroom, nude, sucking the cock of the dark black mailman. This was a series and there were pictures of her sucking and fucking and taking his cum into her wide.