Sandra pulled my arms around her more tightly.‘Just hold me, Gordon, please.’‘Of course,’ I said and buried my wet face in her hair. I just br...athed through my emotions until I was settled a little.What she said next caught me unawares.‘Tell me about Su-Lin.’Su-Lin was the Chinese whore I had lived with for six weeks in Singapore when the ship I was working on had an extended dry-docking there.‘What do you want to know?’‘Everything. She must be quite a woman.’‘She was,’ I said. ‘She’s dead now.. Her hand stoked my back, in time with the movement of my hips. Suddenly though her hand slid down to my arse, and she murmured, “Make me come Chris, fuck my pussy.”Her hand pushed hard, I took the cue and started pumping harder, she gasped at my first deep thrust, a gasp of intense pleasure. Her hips raised slightly letting my cock penetrate deeper,Her other hand gripped my buttock as well, I could feel her nails dig in, “Fuck me,” she cried “fuck me.”And I did, I could not hold back, pure. I was a bit of a bitch," I admitted."You?" Uh huh. Then one day I was sent to your daddy's office. He hurt me." What?" When he started to talk to me I sassed him back, let him know how important I thought I was." You sassed daddy?" he asked, knowing from long experience how dangerous that was."He just grabbed me and bent me over his desk and started to spank me. With a thick wooden paddle. It hurt... so much." I know," Donny agreed and I knew he too had felt his father's hand."I fought him.... When he came to, with a throbbing headache he tries standing up, and when he finished collecting himself and gaze at his surroundings, he is now standing in a clearance of sort, and not far from there he can see a mansion, "I'm saved", he thought to himself, so he starts making his way there as fast as his legs could.Once he reaches the main gate, he could see no sign, no handle, just an ominous large black metal gate standing there, barring himself entry from what he can see as a beautiful.