"Tell him how much you want to suck his cock." No." Mick said, "let him show me" He held his thumb up in front of the slaves face. He placed the thumb...on Stevie's lips and pushed inside his mouth running deep to the back of his throat, his palm and his other finger laying flat across the man's face."Suck me, show me how much you want me to fuck your face. Show me what a slut you are, suck my little cock and tonight I will let you suck my big one."Pat's face was lit up like a kid's on Christmas. So I was wrong. Okay? I want to see you. I can't say it any plainer than that."Gail looked up, a soft smile slowly spreading across her face, "Carlton, I'd love to go to dinner with you Friday night."Carlton nodded, "Why is every conversation I have with you a battle?"Gail lifted one shoulder and then let it fall, "I guess because I don't want to let you intimidate me." I don't do that." His denial was a little too quickly spoken. Finally, he admitted, "I don't like how I feel around you."Gail. Jack smiled and said, "Everything is Ok. Winnie must have put some kind of hurting on one of the idiots, because she's requesting an ambulance to take, 'what's left of him, ' away. That girl is some kind of scary where you and the family are concerned."We'll get you home and our escorts can deal with all but one of those bastards. We have him in the sub-basement waiting for us to ask him a few questions." Jack had the look he gets when he can't tell us the whole truth. Mr. Bell and I were. Yes, Mistress." Jim blushed a little, but he was going to do it.I left them to their pleasures, knowing Cheryl was going to leave him with a very sore ass by the time she was satisfied. But she'd already forgiven him anyway, or at least that's what I'd sensed from her, and she was just making him wait now. That was understandable and I felt much relieved knowing it.My father was still in the family room, looking for all the world like a middle-class husband and father relaxing on a Saturday.