You do know the rather bloody history of this place, I would assume?”“The infamous Murder Mansion? No one believes me,” I gently laughed, “but...I’ve always wanted to own this place. Look out across the street just a bit to the east and see that reddish brick tenement there ... look to the fourth floor up and second window from the right? That was my room as a boy, when my mother and I were living in that slum of a building after my father died. Twelve dollars a month rent for that dump! Before. He placed the other one under his ass and rubbed it up his crack until the toes found his asshole and he rubbed them around it. Then Connor did something without thinking he pushed the big toe up his ass making him moan louder and then he started to cum. The first glob landed on Connors face and some on his lips, then some landed on his chest, but most of it made its way to land on his stiff cock and balls dripping down his crack to his asshole. The last squirts landed on his legs, feet, and. He lit a single candle and instructed me to walk over to him and drop to my knees. I did as I was told. "Good little white boy. So far you haven't disappointed me. Now, unzip and unsnap my pants and pull them down." I did as I was told. I still had very little idea of what this guy looked like. I could tell he was big, and from the bulge in his briefs, he appeared to be nicely hung, at least 6 or more inches. "Pull my shorts down." I did and his hardening black cock hit me in the face. "Kiss it. I'll write a medical excuse for you." He guided her out into the hall."But, Steve ..." Don't! We're not going to talk about Steve for twenty-four hours. That's the rule. You've had enough. You need a full twenty-four hour break. Everything is taken care of. You ask me one thing about him, and I'll not say a word. That's an order. Understand?" Yes, Doctor," resigned Arianna, as they went, comforting arm in comforting arm, to get something to eat together.part 5Steve felt like he was.