Despite this, she reacted as if it was extremely dangerous for her.“I am going to ask you some questions,” I continued, using the same emotionless...tone. “If I feel you have lied to me, or not told me the whole truth, I will cut you. Do you understand?”For the first time she looked at me with genuine fear. I tried to hide the smug satisfaction that I felt from her reaction and focused on what was next.I leaned forward, “What was your plan with Bardack Province? What did you hope someone as inept. "My response was simply a groan of agony. The humour in her voice made no sense to me, but to confirm my suspicions of her hate, of her malicious intent to use my self pleasure as an avenue to humiliate me.Then I felt a small cool hand touch my naked hip, move swiftly and expertly up to grasp my half-hard penis. "Hum... very nice honey." Her hand began to stroke me slowly up and down and I realized my cock was responding unconsciously.What the hell was she doing? What the fuck was happening?The. I mean, who does shit like that? Taking your friend’s cock in you mouth like its a popsicle? That was the stuff of stories, and I can’t believe I went for it. Thank God he was willing. Actually, now that I think about it, I think he enjoyed it quite a lot. At least those ropes of cum flowing into my mouth indicated he got the release he so badly needed. And to be honest, so did I. I didn’t cum until I had made it to the private confines of my own bathroom, but when I did I swear it was like a. But ... you're just inviting me to join your harem, aren't you? That's all it is; your own private harem."I remembered the note she had written me at the garden party. "Tammy, Tammy," I murmured, "I thought you wanted to give me every hole you've got, and then some."She hugged me even tighter. "Oh, James! You remembered. Yes, yes, that's just what I want. Ever since I first saw you I haven't been able to think about anything else. I've had this feeling, all the time ... I don't know how to.