Mmm. And do understand that once we start, theres no going back? Theres no safe word here and no matter how much you might protest certain things, or ...hink you cant handle something, it will only mean a more severe punishment rather than an easy out? Yes, sir. Then lets begin, he said, sending a shiver of anticipation down her spine. He walked over to a bag that was lying on the bed, explaining as he began shuffling through its contents. From this moment on, you are my slave. That means you do. We did, after all, have twenty more minutes. ‘Do you feel crazy Stephanie? Do you feel trapped?’ ‘I don’t know what crazy feels like doc,’ she said, despondence oozing out of her words. No violence in evidence though, which was a hopeful sign in my book. She might get herself another hangover, but I didn’t think she’d harm herself, and certainly not others. ‘Trapped? Yeah, like I’m trapping myself almost, with these thoughts of her that won’t stop. Maybe I’m trapping myself in my own head? Or. Of course he really knew that the armed police, in their flack jackets, carrying their disturbing array of weaponry, were only there to provide security, but he couldn't help feeling that they were also keeping a close eye on him, personally. In Henry's mind the question was which of the forces of law and order would be first through the door of the departure lounge ready to snatch away his ticket and boarding card before he could get to his flight. There was the bank's inspection department,. The brunette unzipped the officer's pants, and the redhead pulled out his cock. It was if anything bigger than the one from the first scene. The brunette commented about it being true about black guys, and the two got to work. They took turns licking up and down the big black cock. They both seemed genuinely eager to be sucking this guy off. Sarah watched with growing arousal, she could feel juices beginning form in her slit. Her fingers seemed to move of their own accord, coming to rest on her.