Carerra, it's nice to see you again. You look exceptionallygood this morning."I felt myself blushing again while I limply took his hand. 'If I keepblu...hing every time someone compliments me, I'm never going to make itin this industry' I thought. Then again, this blush may have somethingto do with the fact that he knew my secret, and not the Sarah Carerraone."If you'll follow me, I'll lead you to the conference room where themeeting will take place," he said, looking back at my dad. He nodded. She slowly inserted it into her mouth and gently placed her hands around the shaft, moaning. Our eyes locked for the first time; the intensity of her gaze was telling me that she really enjoyed what she was doing, and, perhaps more importantly, that she wanted and needed it badly.The husband then instructed me to hold the back of her head and push my cock further down her throat. With each thrust back and forth in her mouth I was causing her to gag. Her saliva thickened and began its slow. I thought about ignoring him, but I knew if I did that, he'd just jump the fence like he did before. He had me trained and he knew it. When I opened the gate, he strolled out into the alley and looked back at me. I watched to see where he was headed. He wandered down the alley toward Millie's and stopped about half way to look over his shoulder. I guess he was waiting for me to follow him because, when he saw me still standing by the gate, he sat down and waited.OK, this is gonna sound real. The ladies made sure that they never went so far with there evil ministrations, that it would put a man out of commision. Their appetites were insatiable. Between the 31 female officers, on different shifts, the prisoner-slaves were kept on their toes 24 hours a day. Only brief snatches of sleep were allowed... " Nicola trailed off..." Well well, J, what a disgusting, perverted little fucker you are! What would your parents ever do if they read this! We both know what they'd do, dont we? They.