A part of me, a large part of me, was going to die today, even if I did survive. And I really hoped that I didn't survive. It would be for the best if...I died in that barn today. I was ready.After breakfast the cook came around and filled our coffee cups again. I let him force me to suck his cock and I helped him stir his cum in my coffee. Then, with everyone watching and him smiling down at me arrogantly, I picked it up and threw it right in his face.He screamed and I cannot describe to you how. 'That was unbelievable' he said, and I agreed and leaned in to touch mylips to his quickly, and told him I really did have to go.We said goodbye, he left the van, and I moved up to the drivers seat.I was really thirsty and reached down instinctively for the waterbottle, but decided I'd rather have the strong cum taste in my mouthand throat for the ride home. But when I pulled into my driveway Iquickly drank a whole bottle of water, both because of my thirst andbecause if my S.O. was home and I. I also realizedthat no amount of therapy could take away what that man did to me. So, I hireda team of retired Israeli intelligence operatives to locate and capture theman who had done this to me." She took a long drag on the cigar and blew in the hose. "As they are the world's best, and he was clearly not, I asked them to makehim disappear and brought to me. Here, in this house. That was seven yearsago. You remember when I had this office we are sitting in constructed?" Sujitimidly shook her. I had started a job, and met a girl who worked there. We did a few of the same shifts and became friends, one night she said she was gonna walk home and i said i'd walk down with her. After some brief chit-chat, we exchanged numbers and began texting. She invited me round to her house to watch a film with her bf who i became friends with. It was somewhat evident they weren't happy together at the time, and may have been on the verge of split up. A week or so later, she was a friends house. It.