Holding the gun in one hand he slipped through the attic hatch and dropped down into the hallway, flames crackling around him. Running to the stairs h... jumped down to the ground floor just as the stairs gave way and ran towards the front door, the smoke burning his lungs as he went, his home being destroyed by the fire that Alexei’s men had set. Running out into the night and gasping to get fresh air into his straining lungs he never saw the hard length of wood as it was swung down against the. They enjoyed the fuss the kids made over them with some young girls willingly giving one or the other a sneak peek at a growing breast.On occasion, Brad received the phone number from an adoring female fan. He would pass the number onto Abby who would first determine the girl’s age. She had to be at least fourteen to be considered old enough for their bed. She would make it known to her that if she allowed Brad to fuck her, everything was consensual and she was going to be there to lick his cum. Same time she also reached her second orgasm and fell on the bed.After coming back to senses, I ordered my slave to clean my cock with a wet towel as I had entered her ass. She cleaned it nicely with a hand towel. I removed her handcuffs and her panty from her mouth. I ordered her to give me a nice bath.She soaped my body and genitals. She then showered me and then dried with the towel. Applied some lotion and deodorant on my body and came back on her knees.We did some more stuff of BDSM,. There was a lovely breakfast waiting for me. I ate and left for school. When I got home, I went in the living room and turned on the TV. Grandpa cleared his throat. I looked at him. He was sitting on a chair with his dick laying limp from his pants. I knew what he wanted. I hesitated. I thought he would have let go what he had said the day before, but I could see he wasn't as sorry as he had seemed when he was apologizing to my pussy last night. Nevertheless, he was my Grandpa, and I owed him.