Good to see you. You know Jerry Taggart?''Only by reputation. Pleasure.' Andy and Jerry shook hands.'Who's the fourth?' Jerry asked. He nodded t...wards the burly man in jeans and a bomber-jacket who'd just climbed out of the van.'That's Paul. He's here for the heavy lifting if we find anything of interest.' Andy addressed Matt, 'You got the keys?''I thought you had them.''No. How are we supposed to get in? Get Paul to break the door down?'Matt put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a. I looked up and saw another man standing between my spread legs, pushing his long hard cock into me. At the same time I heard my son grunt behind me and I knew he was getting fucked again just like me.I don't know how long we were on our backs but we were both fucked three times and we sucked another three cocks too. Finally, we were left alone, our asses sore from the many cocks that had invaded them and wet from the pool of hot come under us on the seat. I slowly lowered my legs and turned. You deserve only to be treated special." I told her honestly.She began to sob and I took her into my arms, "What is it? You're not sad are you?" I asked, but then I saw that the look on her face told me otherwise."Oh no!" She told me emphatically through her tears. "I'm just so happy. So satisfied. Jimmy, when you look at me the way you're looking at me right now. I feel so sexy, so womanly. Oh ... I don't know." Well, how else could I possibly look at you? You are sexy and womanly..." But my. That would make you something else altogether, wouldn’t it?’ Sam looked at her blankly. ‘Come on Sam.’ she coaxed. ‘You say that you want to be a servant who doesn’t get paid. What is a servant who doesn’t get paid?’ Comprehension began to seep in with Sam, and with it a strange stirring. He had no choice but to say it. ‘A … a … slave.’ He murmured softly. Victoria’s eyes gleamed triumphantly, like an attorney on cross examination who had just cornered her prey on the witness stand. ‘Indeed. A.