"I am goingto watch him get fucked by this big cock using my own spit as lube tofurther humiliate him."Mike watched without being able to speak as his...grandpa kneeled down andtook his cock in his mouth. His grandpa looked up to his masked face as hesucked. It was already too long to be just lubing him up and Mike waswondering what was going on until his grandpa took his dick out of hismouth and said "I just want to get it good and wet with my saliva", thenwent right back to slobbering on the. Maybe she'll refer me to someone else. I undress completely, hoping she steals a look at my neatly trimmed pussy. I get into the chair and almost trip, but her hand is on my arm and helps me into the chair. She notices that I have goosebumps all over and asks me if I'd like her to turn the temperature up. I tell her it's not a big deal. She tells me to go ahead and put my legs in the stirrups, and for a moment the cold metal is like a shock to my warm skin. Instantly, I feel a rush of. After all, you don’t want to put them to sleep listing complex interdependencies. Too much talk and they’re more likely to balk.”“Another excellent point,” Phil conceded. “I’ll see whether I can perfect my approach.”“Speaking of which, isn’t your daughter arriving tomorrow? You’ll have time to consider your techniques while ferrying her around.”“Which brings up an important issue. She’ll want to meet you, but I don’t want anyone revealing what I’m up to. As far as she’s concerned, I’m a. ”“Speaking of Roger, we need to report in,” Spencer says, dropping the hint of demand to his voice.Graves looks apologetic a moment later. “I’m sorry to have to tell you at a time like this, but Roger was murdered.”‘When?” Spencer spits out before Samantha can say anything.“Yesterday,” Graves informs. “Doug Wiltkins is currently in a coma, but expected to pull through.”Samantha tries to hold back her tears unsuccessfully. Spencer pulls her in close and holds her there. Graves remains silent,.