" Yes mistress," she responded to my surprise and opened the door. She walked out dressed in only tan thigh high stockings and two bows strategically ...laced on her two firm round voluptuous breasts. Her hair was in pigtails and she wore a collar around her neck with a leash she had in one hand. She walked over to me, handed me the leash and said, "I love you completely. I want to give you the best present I can think of, me. Not just for today, but for tomorrow and every other tomorrow. I am. I pushed on her head and she came off my cock and looked up at me asking, do you not like how i suck you.Oh you suck wonderfully but I want to get to know your body a bit better before i cum in you.I wanted to play with her beautiful little clity dick a bit.I pulled over to the sofa and lay her down and flopped down beside her. Our lips met and tongues began a wonderful dance with each other. I found out she had a really long tongue when it darted so far into my mouth that it tickled my. And besides, turrets and such were considered bad for public relations. The corporation wanted to know who was snooping, and kept a lot of the measures non-lethal. Gas, drugged darts, electrified panels, that sort of thing. The idea was catching you, not killing. And as long as you were right about this place being abandoned, all we’d wake up with is possibly a bad hairdo and a headache.’ ‘And still not open the door.’ ‘There is that.’ Zeke shrugged. ‘Check the consoles, Val…see if there’s. When her family came to visit it would be limited to downstairs, and Conner was a stranger. She was tempted to back out, tell him she had changed her mind. She hated that the idea of bringing him upstairs hadn’t concerned her when she had offered the job. She simply hadn’t been thinking, in fact, she hadn’t been feeling, at least not the apprehension and terror she should have felt over it. So why wasn’t she backing out now? Why was she leading him up the stairs? He was keeping a cautious.