“Let’s get inside before you start with any more questions,” Jennifer said. “I have been given the assurance from Jan Pittman and Andrea Stead...an that they will be able to answer any questions that you and I might have. And they are connected to some folks who can help us out in ways that are not commonly available to most people in our situation.”“But...” Haley began, despite Jennifer’s admonition as they climbed out of the car.“Honey ... just be patient for a few more minutes!” Jennifer. He lifted his shirt to wipe the blood from his ruined nose and bent over to pick up some pebbles.Throwing them one by one at the recumbent body, Jim started calling to him. “Liam. Liam. C’mon Liam. We’re not done. Get up.”Hector hocked up some phlegm and spat. “Jim, it’s over. This isn’t you, man.”“Today it is.” He could have killed Liam at least three times by now. Hector didn’t recognize this man wearing the face of his friend, blood staining everything below the nose, like Pitctish war. Seeing his cock makes my pussy throb at the thought of it entering slowly making sure I feel every inch of his massive rod. He looks at me and instantly knows what is going on in my head. “Do you want my cock in your pussy whore?” my Master asks. “Yes Master!” I exclaim unable to control my excitement. “You must prove you are worthy before you can have it, do you understand?” He asks while looking over my body. “Yes Master,” I reply sadly. “Good, now insert two more fingers into that pussy. ‘And she’s right behind you,’ a voice said softly. Sarah’s world froze. She’d never been caught doing anything more than just making a casual glance through a window, and here she was, three fingers buried in her snatch and her other hand strumming to beat hell on her clit with the owner of the house she was looking into standing behind her. ‘You picked a good window to look into. Predictably good. I’ve been noticing nose marks on my windows since you moved across the block, you little cunt,’.