The pile of crisp new wrapped Benjamins caught his eye. The green pile represented his greatest desire as a young man—college fees and a new car. Th... money held him in thrall. More than the stiff leather collar around his neck the money was the power Patricia had over him and his specially endowed cock. Robbie looked about the room. A grossly expensive wine-stained Cavalli sequined mini dress was rumpled on the Persian carpet to his left. A delicate pair of torn black La Perla panties lay on. They had chocolate milk so I bought a small carton.Finally Tom returned to the SUV. "They ran me around a bit. Since it is Sunday, they had to track down a duty officer and patch him through to me. I explained I had a family emergency and had to return to Philly. He had to get some answers, but he said there would a ticket waiting for me at the Augusta Air Port. So I guess we are going to have to stay there tonight." It's going to be late when we get into Augusta for sure. I guess we can check. The warehouse was huge, but mostly abandoned. They passed several sets, including the beach scene Ann had posed in, and entered a small waiting room. A blonde woman in her late thirties was sitting at the desk. "Carol, please tell Tyrone that I' here to see him with a new model," said Latrell. The woman got up and entered the office, returning a few seconds later. "Go on in, Mr Jones is expecting you." Angela followed Latrell into a sparsely decorated office. A giant dark skinned black man with. Upon arrival at the airport I was greeted by a good old buddy of mine named Sham and so we made our way home. Sham was telling me how the guys are so glad I came down and hope we all can get together for a few drinks some time soon. I loved the idea and so we continued. After all the meeting and greeting of my family, I was finally able to settle down and now prepare for some good time with my buddies whom I have not seen in 10 years. Apparently Sham and the guys had arranged for an all guys.