It was splattering and dripping onto my chest. My hearing came back after the 8th full force squirt. Dad was in the hallway! Maybe four and a half fee... from my door. I heard his hand hit the wall to steady himself after the exertion of climbing the stairs. Mom stood up, her nightie was tucked under her chin, still naked to my eyes with my sperm splatter all over the bottom of her tits and belly. She flipped the covers back over me while my cock was still letting out the last dribbles of cum.. "Who's your master?" "Outside the door. My Master put that inside me and he told me I have to wear it during the concert. Please Ma'am. I can't disobey him." "Who? That black man you were with?" My eyes were flooding with tears. "Yes. My King. My Master. Please let me keep it. He's going to check it as soon as you let me leave." She stood back from me and looked me up and down. She smiled a mysterious smile. "This is a strip search girl, so you'd better strip so we can get to the bottom of. “A very pleasant distraction,” he told her, intensifying her blush. “Going by the name of …”“Brooke. I’m Brooke.”“I tell you what, Brooke—you help me clear my head of everything business-related and I’ll help you celebrate your birthday. How does that sound?”She almost let the mint julep spill as he handed it to her. “It’s a deal …”“Gavin,” he said, taking her slim hand gently in his massive grip.“I love that name. Pleased to meet you, Gavin.”“The pleasure’s all mine.” His hand stayed on hers a. At the courthouse he walked into Judge Sullivan’s courtroom. Stephanie Adams saw him and waived him up to her. She told him that Dawson has agreed to the plea bargain she had offered. She said she had left Ty a phone message telling him this but he had not been back to the station to check his phone messages.Ty left the courthouse and went back to the station. He was doing some paperwork when Cory came back. Cory said he looked at the recordings and did come up with one that had a good picture.