"Please don't stop Uncle James, I'm going to cum! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I was crying out to him."Yes baby, cum for Uncle James, Cum on my hand. G...ve it to me sweetie!" He was telling me.I couldn't hold it back any more. I cried out and humped my pussy on his hand hard as my orgasm took over. I felt my pussy juice pouring out onto his hand. He fingered me until my orgasm subsided. I collapsed against him. Our breathing was hard and fast. Once our breathing had calmed he leaned over and. I found a couple of nice T-bones. Many thanks to whoever invented the microwave defrost cycle. I snooped around and found enough food and spices, for a nice meal. Alexis popped her head in the kitchen a couple times to ask me what smelled so good. Not long after, I yelled, "Soups on." Alexis and I ate a meal that I was proud to have prepared. I normally do not like to prepare frozen meat, I prefer fresh. I must admit that the steak was tender and a perfect medium rare. After the table was. They, together with their youngest brother, James, the driver, they made decent money snatching girls like this one off the streets for an anonymous group of men they only knew as "the Bosses." They were given information on the marks, and told where to deliver the girls. The rest was up to them.Hours later, the brothers arrived at the docks and backed the van up to a large ship on the end pier. The proceeded to unload all the ice, as well as several full bodybags into the storage. Sylvie agreed and gave him her address. He was surprised, it happened to be a couple of suburbs away from his place. “Righto, let’s get out of here. I have finished for the night. Hopefully there will be no new call-outs for a few hours. I need to get home and shower and have a bit of sleep.” As they drove home, Dan asked her if he could see her again. Sylvie was a little startled at the request. “Just to celebrate the fact that you are okay,” he quipped. “You don’t do this for all the people.