The only thing that was left to try was Vinchinso Vascone in New York City. According to their, well her information now, the Mafia Don that the Compa...y had been trying to make a deal with before the High Priest had wiped out the Company was still alive and well for some unknown reason. As far as she knew the Vascone Family was still intact and might at least give her shelter for the information she had. She might even have some leverage there, any port in a storm it seemed was preferable to. And after about ten minutes of sitting with his muscles tensed, he started to relax.He finally risked glancing over at me to flash me a smile, then with his eyes glued back on the road again he said "This is cool."He had come to the point where a car passing us didn't really bother him, but a truck had noticed Eric was a bit young to be driving and had blown their damn horn. That had rattled him so much it was a wonder that he hadn't swerved off the whole highway instead of the right side. Are you scared? Nod your head if you are. I nod rapidly, and he chuckles. You will learn not to fear the knife which I will use often but not to hurt you, but you will learn to fear the whip more than hell itself. My eyes widen as Master produces a whip and cracks it above my head. I scream in fear and, though he barely hears it, he stops. I feel relief.Your screams are childish, only moans of pleasure may come from your lips during our sessions. I scream around the gag but he continues and. ”“Tell you what Sis, if you talk to Anna again, tell her what we just did, then ask her about fucking without them, maybe she can clue you in.” Jaycee pushed up face to face with me then kissed me softly on the lips. Her eyes were open and sparkling with mirth, “I should ask her when it’s safe to fuck you?” She giggled, “The bitch doesn’t know what she just started.”“There is another way you can do it, and a guy can cum in you without problems.”She perked up, interested, “How?”“Anal, butt.