‘Kiss my heel you filthy little bitch!’ She ordered. Peaches obediently complied, planting soft moist kisses along the length of the shiny stilet...o heel. Looking up, she watched how Mrs Rothchild allowed the smoke from her cigarette to linger around her red glossy lips, before fully exhaling. ‘You like watching me smoke don’t you’ ‘Yes Mistress’ Peaches replied. ‘It turns me on’ Mrs Rothchild placed her cigarette in the ashtray and stood up. ’Do you want to see how wet you have made your. Before she could mutter a word I buried my cock in her mouth. I was encouraged by the woman on that side of the circle along with the men that had already deposited their seed in or on Miss Tully. With that encouragement I grabbed this Oriental by the pigtail, wrapped it around my wrist and agressively forced her head gainst the small of my belly as every inch of shaft disappeared down her throat. Her head bobbed back and forth at a frenetic, forced pace until encouraged by the growing cheers,I. I was afraid for you and helpless to do anything. Now, you are telling me that you're going into danger again. I understand why you need to go and I wouldn't try to stop you if I could. But, if you think I'm going to sit back and do nothing, you're nuts! You have two choices. Book your flights and fly to Beirut. I will meet you there. Or, you can fly with me and have all your equipment with you." But, Mom, there will be people with guns and they'll probably be shooting at us," Cody said. I like to feel owned, even by someone like Flynn. So although Flynn’s far away from me, I still wear his token. It’s why I need to belong to the Slave caste here.”“But why work here at all?”“Because Flynn's gang associates promised him they would look after me, Lady. But their help came at the price of me letting them fuck me. Flynn would probably kill me for allowing another man between my legs, despite the alternative. In any case, I'd had enough of living in their sordid world. Living here I.