I stopped my endeavor to clean the rest of the seed off of Mel. I could only look dumbfounded at my Master and his words. Marcus, a shorter fat black ...an continued his business deal, How much for the weekend? Ty looked at Mel, and then realized I wasnt doing my job and smiled. He turned his attention back to Marcus, For what you normally do to girls Id say five thousand for the weekend. However, if you take the bitch and treat him to the same experiences, two hundred. I couldnt handle it. " Patricia said. "You're not here for hazing. Since it takesfive women to make a circle and since Carol's loss was your fault, youwill take her place. Simple, no?" What do I have to do," I asked, unable to keep a quiver out of myvoice."You don't have to 'do' anything, except hold our hands and completethe circuit. Close your eyes if it makes it easier."I did, and didn't remember much after that; I was beyond weary, and theflickering candles and incense made my eyelids droop to. Emmy places the tip of her strapon at my asshole now and starts to slowly press it into me. I can feel the hands holding the panties move closer towards the center as my asshole swallows more and more material. Emmy pulls out slightly and starts small in and out thrusts slowly. The silky material and my gaping hole allow for the strapon to glide effortlessly back and forth. It is quite a strange feeling, a good one, and my cock responds diligently twitching back and forth. My focus turns back. Look, it's been reallycool talking to you and everything, but I think I should go." I fucking hate you, Amy Komori. I hate everything about you. You knowthat, don't you?" Yeah, we've kinda had this conversation before..."She pushed me back down onto the lounge chair and I thought she was aboutto kill me. Instead, she held my shoulders down and planted one on mylips. Just like Daniel had, only this time I let the tongue through. Abrief exasperated thought fluttered through my mind before just.