When I told Mason he just told me to ignore them, to imagine that his house was the only one for miles. Easier said than done and whenever I’m naked...out the back I keep looking over towards their house. Mason’s seen me doing this and he says that I want to see the teenagers watching me, that it will be a bit of a turn-on for me. He might just be right.As well as Mason getting me to be naked at home all the time, he’s started taking me out in his car without letting me put any clothes on. I was. "My men, Leah. Men doing the job they were hired to do, and doing it well I might add."She nodded. "Did Peter feel not informing the police was wrong and threaten to expose what happened to the authorities?" No, as I said it's complicated." Make it simple for me, Clint." Peter has a friend, another executive protector, who is currently protecting the man who sent the hitman and sniper team to kill me. He threatened to tell all if his friend is harmed."Would Leah get it?She frowned and said, "So. She had been staying at Sarah's house since the three of us had met at the coffee shop but would check up on me every now and again to make sure that I hadn't fapped (and out of genuine concern for my wellbeing, I liked to think).I was just finishing up an article for the Toronto Star when she came in. Because I worked as a freelance writer, I spent most of my days at home. Rayya was an elementary school teacher. She was still in her black blouse and jacket when she visited me."If you're asking. ?The proper way for you to great anyone ? male, female, or both ? is on your knees and worshipping their sex. Now, get down there and kiss her cunt!? I immediately dropped to the floor, crawled over to Slut Sam, and reached out with my mouth and began to lick her pussy. Her slit was dripping wet, so she obviously gets off on licking other pussies. ?Enough of the fun,? Monica said. ?It?s time to go to The Pillory Stockade.?I had only heard rumors about The Pillory Stockade. I did not know.