She could feel the cold, hard steel against her back, but darkness still pervaded her sight. Were her eyes open? she did not know. The rest of her bod... felt numb. she tried to move, but found that she was unable to; even her fingers could not wriggle. It took a while to figure out a few things:First, she was bound at the elbows, knees and ankles, arms behind her, fingers and toes taped together.Second, she was lying on her back, sight obscured.Third, her jaws were stretched painfully open by a. “Choke on global warming, cunt.”I pulled the door open and stepped into the deathly still night. I looked back. She was approaching me. I almost didn’t register the clicking beep beep of a car door remote-locking.“What?” I asked harshly.“I’ve never loved a man like you,” she hissed breathily. I sneered at her but she stroked my cheek. My instinct was to slap her hand away. The same lifelong chivalry that had stopped me from slamming the door in Winter’s face, now blocked my attempts to lay a. She was the Bishop's gatekeeper. If someone wanted to get the Bishop's ear, they talked to Mrs. Williams. If she felt that whatever that person was peddling was worthy of the man's ear, she started whispering in the Bishop's ear every chance she got.That night after everyone had left and it was only Angelo and I, he helped me close Mrs. William's casket and put her back in the cooler. She was going to have a very busy day tomorrow and I wanted her to look her best.After we finished Angelo. After awhile he became harder, and harder to suck so I pulled his cock out of my mouth and looked at it. It was huge, and when I saw how massive this cock was my eyes got big and I looked up at him and he smiled. I smiled back and started to jerk it. I grabbed it at the base and stroked it nice and slowly looking at him and looking at the cock in my hand. I then went down and started to suck the head of his cock slowly and this made him go wild. So I would take turns on his head then his cock.