‘I don’t think things could be going any better in here, do you?’ Felleona said with a laugh in between raspy gasps for air. ‘I’d call this...quite a good morning!’ I smiled, as I slammed into her extra hard to punctuate my sentence. ‘I wish I could wake up like this every morning!’ Felleona glowed with wide eyes of delight. ‘CHRIST! You have a gorgeous cock, let me ride it for a while!’ She moaned out as we switched positions and in a flash she was proudly on top of me. ‘Captain?’ The female. "Don't worry, honey. I'm not going to strangle you out of the blue or anything but I have an idea" she said as she rummaged in her handbag until she pulled out a length of rope with a beaming smile on her face.I was obviously a little taken aback by this. "Um....what is that?" I meekly asked."It's a little something for you" she said as she played with it in her hands. "I have always wondered what it is liked to be strangled" she explained."Um....okay"."Don't worry, I know what I'm doing" she. Why? Why did you do this?"He raised her eyebrows. "Why not? Even prostitutes are human! They need somebody they can talk their problems to!" Master ... Most of my customers just grabbed me and used me once they saw me ... But you are willing to listen to my story ... You are so kind to me." Without waiting for his response, she jumped to her feet and knelt in front of him, her face almost touched his shoe. She hung her head down in submission. Her cloak fell from her shoulders, revealing her. Stell set about building a fire in the disused fireplace to keep them warm. No one would even see the smoke from the chimney as the place was too far off the beaten track and sat too far away from anything to be noticed&hellip,.even with a smoking chimney. She took some food out of her bag and unrolled the blankets from her other bag she had made Damian carry. As soon as the fire was going strong and the warmth from the flames started to heat up the room she took off her cardigan and went over.