"Now suck it, Angela." When she delayed, Gary grabbed her head roughly and forced her mouth to his cock. "Suck it good, Angela, or I will have Kurt ca...l the cops." She obeyed him now and took it into her mouth."Did they make you suck their dicks, Angela?" he asked her."No," she answered, "they just took turns fucking me." When he asked her if any of them had fucked her in the ass, she replied, "No, of course not. They're not that mean. And I will never let anyone do that." Now Gary told the. He sketched another small bow. "Well, you see, I am cousin to the Rowenmantles," as he spoke alarm bells began to ring in her head, "and I have never heard your name mentioned." His eyes seemed guileless, but she couldn't tell. There was much about this man that was hidden.Mind spinning, trying with difficulty not to let her attraction to him trip her up, she tried to remember her cover story. "In truth, I have known Lady Fileyna less than a tenday." She didn't think it sounded like a lie, but. Terri searched in the dark corners of the cell and finally spotted atiny glint of light. A few quick blinks created a small web of light onthe skin of his eyelid. His eyes were being tracked, he realized, andused to stimulate the girl whenever they focused on her. There wereprobably trackers throughout the cell, perhaps, throughout the dungeon.He considered apologizing, but then thought of Polly trapped and feltthe first bristle of desire, like a tickle on his nerves, stimulatinghim, squirting. When I mentioned it he passed it off as being in a crowded elevator with a bunch of women. From that point on I paid very close attention to all of his absences and I always found something to make me doubt that he was actually doing what he told me he was doing; bowling, golf, playing poker with his buddies, working late, bachelor parties, oh yes - those bachelor parties. So it was only natural that when the opportunity to possibly catch him in the act presented itself I would take advantage.