Tony had gotten to his feet, came up next to me, softly placed his hands on my cheeks, turned me to him and kissed me so passionately that I just felt...like melting in his embrace. When he stopped, "Your husband is a good whore" he said. I looked at him, "Yes" I started, "Yes he is" then added, "So is his wife". Tony looked at me, "You always were" he said as he smiled at me. It took a few more kisses and a nice embrace before I turned my attention back to Jon, who had been licking and sucking. If it was Houston, I’d have a source on the inside to leak it to me.’ I smiled at Gretchen. ‘That’s a big part of what I do, having a network of sources and stoolies to dig where I can’t to get information. Here, I’ve got nothing.’ I tossed my hands in a throwaway gesture to emphasize my point. ‘I can’t think of a way to get a copy out of there, but if I do, we’ll give it a whirl then.’ ‘Now what?’ Gretchen asked. ‘Now we say our goodbyes and go look through Kat’s office. She might have pissed. Jessica turned over, still chilly and clutching the thin blankets around her. After the first nights left inside the metal cage, Jessica had been allowed to sleep on the dirty stained mattress in the corner of the room. But, as she was constantly reminded by the man upstairs, this was a privilege and not a right she had. Since, as his slave, she had no rights. She shuddered to herself as she remembered how he had made her beg to orgasm. And how she had made her beg to fill her pussy with his. Jarvis began to work histongue back and forth rapidly, plunging the tip of it against thepuckered maw, inserting it slowly into the tight, clenching muscleuntil it slid into the blazing, clutching interior of her colon. A sob of dumbfounded delight broke in Melanie’s throat andshe lifted her ass instinctively, giving her libidinous brothereasier access to her sweet nether chasm. Jarvis eagerly snakedhis tongue back and forth, driving it almost two inches into herslick, pungent furrow.