You are looking my way wondering if I am the one. I wind down my window and beckon you over. You come over, and bend down to look at me."Hello slut, a...e you prepared to do as you are told?" I ask.You replay "Yes Sir" Pass me you bag so that I can check you have bought everything"You hand me the bag. And I check that all the required items are there lifting each 1 out and placing on the seat beside me. Once I confirm everything is there I return them to the bag. You are still standing bent over. It was the first time I had ventured there since the eventful river journey that had thwarted the carnal aspirations of Theophilus Chang.Chang's operations had been quickly disrupted following his capture. There was clear evidence in his Limehouse buildings that the site had been used for the trafficking of women abducted from various parts of the country. The remnants of clothing and personal possessions would at least enable the police to identify some of those from their Missing Persons. “Are you working today?” he asked, touching her cheek.She answered with another “Mmmph,” which he took to mean ‘No.’He got his shorts from the floor. Downstairs in the kitchen, he got coffee started, and used the downstairs bathroom. Within a few minutes the coffee was done. Sitting at the table, sipping the hot, black coffee, Jack was feeling pretty good. He felt like he had more energy now, maybe that was another result of his transformation. The three of them didn’t go to bed too late last. I liked making money and I wanted to keep earning. Besides, my internal mother-voice said, you blew over twenty guys back home on the college campus, what’s one more?I turned back around and got between his legs. I unzipped his jeans, reached inside his boxers, and extracted his cock from its tight confines. It was big, really big. Of course, I thought sarcastically, it has to be big. Why can’t he just have a regular cock? Why does it have to be so ... nice?My lips encircled his mushroom-shaped.