?Please Mister Simmons,? Lisa wept pitifully. ?I promise not to try to escape again. I’ll do anything you say. Anything at all.?Mister Simmons looke... up from his Times. ?Of course you will do anything I say. You are my property, young lady. I have always done whatever I wanted to you.??But my parents, surely they would object to snuffing me?? Unfortunately, you don’t understand the full import of the contract I signed with your parents or the substantial sum I paid them for you. It. ?He’s sleeping,? she whispered, ?Guess I’ll just have to wake him up.? With that, she took my soft prick into her mouth and began stroking the underside with her tongue. It didn’t take long before my little guy was fully awake.?There, that’s better,? she teased. ?Not bad. Kinda on the short side, but it’s pretty thick and I love the way it curves upward. I bet that would feel awesome on my g spot.? For the first time in my entire life, I was proud of my cock. ?Sit down and finish your. I expected nothing less, of course. That was her personality, as I discovered when she interviewed me.I was upset that she was going to be gone for some time as she did her survey. I had become so used to having her with me every day that I hadn't figured on her being away for any length of time. The only thing that tempered my concern was my need to study for my final examinations and make sure that I earned my degree. That would keep me occupied.When she planned her trip, she decided to fly. “If you don’t take me with you,” I tried to think of a good threat quickly. “I will just leave anyways.” “No you will not,” he yelled at me. “You will go right upstairs and go to bed.” “I will do no such thing,” I defended myself. “I am seventeen, not five. Stop treating me like I am a child.” “You are a child,” he cried defeated. “You are my child and I would be happy if you would stay here and go to bed.” “I am coming with you,” I threw my hands down to the side. I grabbed my coat and pulled.