‘Mike Andrews? Mr. Andrews, we’re with the police department – sir, I don’t know how to tell you this easily – there’s been an accident �...� you’re named as the emergency contact for a Mr. Chen Tseng – are you and Mr. Tseng related?’Mike’s mind reeled – no – this can’t be – his knees weakened – he grabbed the door frame to steady himself – ‘is – he – what’s – how bad – where is he?’‘Sir – I’m very sorry – very sorry – Mr. Tseng did not survive his injuries – ‘Mike didn’t hear anything further –. Her tongue was playing an important role also, for it was stroking the bottom of my cock and paying special attention to the very sensetive nerve at the bottom of the head.I soon felt my own climax dawning. I made a deep grunt and began to shoot my hot seed into this teens willing mouth. She continued to suck until it shiriveled up and she became satisfied that she had gotten all my seed. She then lay on top of me and looked dutifully into my eyes. They were a cross between happiness, lust,. Collin still sat in the chair, looking into the flames flaring up in the fireplace, he closed his eyes and saw her face, felt her body under him, heard her moans and calling his name, his body tightened, wanting to go to her and make sweet love to her again and again. He heard himself once again pledging to always want her, but could he keep her, that was one of the many things troubling his mind. He spread his hand on his bare chest and listened to his heart beat, this body wasn't so bad, it. ‘Well, your slave seems a pleasant enough girl. Blind as well. Is that for religious reasons?’ Sharon shook her head. ‘She’s always been like that.’ The interviewer sighed. ‘Disability without choice is such a sad thing. Anyway, when can you start? We have excellent facilities for slaves while their mistresses, or masters for that matter, are at work. We’d really like someone to start as soon as possible.’ Sharon eagerly accepted the offer, and for the first time since she’d left home she felt.