“Ssshh - Claire, don’t advertise that please? It makes me nervous, OK?” I asked. “That doesn’t count the Poster money, remember?”“Sorry,...Charles–I am just so proud of you from the other night,” Claire added.“We all are, Claire,” Sarah added. “My son-in-law, Charles Newman. Your kids will lack for nothing, you two. Anybody hungry?”“My stomach’s been growling for hours, Sarah,” Annie exclaimed.“I can’t have any of my Cask go hungry, let’s go to lunch ... or dinner, whatever,” I said still a. ? ?The whore has to pee. She can't hold it. Please!? Jeff reached over and quickly pinched her thigh with all his strength, whileat the same time clamping his other large hand over her mouth, anticipatedher shrill scream. ?Cocksucker, if you don't call me Master, it will just get worse. Now thankme for your punishment.? Sobbing, Sierra nodded. ?Thank you, Master for my punishment.? ?Good bitch. Good girl. What do your panties look like?? ?Uhhh? They are white and have a butterfly on the crotch,. Rush to the garage, back her car into the driveway and put the top down on her yellow convertible Bug. I did this as quickly and quietly as possible to not attract any attention of any of the neighbors who may have been out walking. Once her ride was ready, I returned inside to take my position near the back door, on my knees, with her banana and to-go coffee mug waiting for her in my hands.I was by the back door, head down, coffee mug in my right hand, banana in my left, as I heard her walking. " They're loaded," I said."Really?" Yep. Unloaded gun is useless for protection." You're one of those gun nuts?" I'm one of those people who enjoys firearms as a hobby and who takes charge of his own personal safety." Never shot a gun. Is it that much fun?" Lot of people think so." When do you go shoot?" Saturday. Sunday. If nothing is going on. Sometimes I go after work. It's good drive to the range, though." And a neuron fired. "Are you interested? You want to..." Sarah, that's a girl I talk.