." Sounds great! If you see Shane, tell him I want him back at our cabin pronto!" Miss?" Armin called as she was about to go. "Shane is your son?" Oh,...no," she laughed. "He's my cousin. My Uncle and Auntie are next door. They get me to look after him in the mornings so they can have a break." No doubt well earned," he smiled. "And you are?" Heather." Well, Heather, I'll keep a special look out for Shane, okay?"Armin watched her walk away - watched the swing of her hips and her long hair plaited. I’ll email you every week to confirm the day and time. You’ll be our cuck indefinitely or, until we tire of you or, you piss us off.??Steve has my blessing to email you anytime and request ASAP, cock service. You’ll have a minimum of forty-eight hours to comply or I call mom and tell her what happened yesterday.?Steve asked me, ?What day works best for you’???Wednesday afternoon.? I answered.?Fine,? Steve said, ?Be here same time next Wednesday.?With a sinister smile, Alecia said to Steve,. He didn't look bad but, objectively, he wasn't going to blow anyone away. But he looked good to me, and that was more than enough. Then again, maybe he did look good but suffered by comparison to the museum-quality specimens I had dated before.We had reservations at The Brass Rail. It would have been quite expensive for Jeff. For me, it was cheaper than McDonald's."Nice place."He was looking around as if he was a little surprised that a place like this existed in a college town and a little. Before I could recover two big black guys had hold of me and a well dressed black man with the old black man we saw earlier entered the room. He said he wanted to see the little bottle we found. Jill was shock but told them we didn?t have it and he told theold black man to search the room. He asked Jill where it was and she told him to go to hell he laufed and told Jill he had way of finding out and Jill told him to get fucked.He smiled and said that he just might do that. And then they forced.