Once more I took him into my mouth and took him as deep as I could. I felt him at the back of my throat. I remembered reading how to deep throat and w...shed I could. I tried to stifle my gag reflex and swallow him, but it didn't work. I coughed and took him out for a second. I put the head back in and lolled the head, until he pulled away."I want to fuck you, to make love to you, Carree. Let me take your ass for mine, and your, pleasure. Let me show you how much I love you. Give me yourself,. It wasn't quite freezing yet, but it was plenty airish, as my dad used to call it.Once I arrived at the mall, I began to walk. I left my jacket on a bench at the entrance while I walked my six laps. Even after 6 months I still planned to walk three miles. I was pleased to see the Tiny Dancer ahead of me and moving along at a good steady clip. She obviously had managed the last six months with a minimum of bad luck."Maxine I see you are back," she said as I caught up with her."Yes I finished my. The last thing I wanted was to get caught with my pants down in the path of a forest fire that traveled across the top of the tall trees like some high-wire magician with tricks up his sleeve. I had seen the charred bodies of lots off forest animals caught that way and I didn’t want to be a human victim of the same type of carelessness.You might think that I took Mercedes along with me against Post Office regulations because she was generous with dishing out a nice blow-job before I could even. “I warned you, slave!” bellowed Miss Karena.“M-Merceeee... merceeeee... “ cried the distraught Miralda, raising imploring arms. “I... aaaaahhh... l... c-couldn’t... h-h-help... it... oooohhhhh... h-have... merceeeee...”“I do not threaten idly,” snapped my young Mistress, eyes flashing. “You were told to keep your backside presented and you disobeyed...”“I ... ahhh... c-couldn’t... I c-couldn’t... ““... so you will get the extra you deserve, “ continued Miss Karena, ignoring the.