"Richie closed his eyes and let out a low sigh. He writhed until his cock managed to shift into a less uncomfortable position. "Give me a freakin' bre...k, Heather. Where the hell are we gonna do it?" If your mother's not home yet, can't we just do it at your house?" I have no fucking clue when my mother will be home. She doesn't keep to any sort of schedule."Heather uttered a frustrated sigh. "I wouldn't push this hard if I didn't feel the need this bad." Yeah, what the hell is up with that?" I. Or maybe two. My uncle won’t be home for another four hours.”“Speaking of him, you never told me that he came home early.”“It was only that one time. Besides, you’re a boyfriend, not a customer, so everything would be cool.”I wasn’t so sure. “He’s a carpenter, right? He could probably beat my skinny ass to a pulp.”“I wouldn’t let him hurt you; I’m his little princess.”“Yeah? He literally beat your ass too.”“I had been a very naughty princess. Like Joan Collins in Land of the Pharaohs.”I was. I could tell right off that she hadn’t sucked many dicks or didn’t like the taste. When she took a quick lick, I could tell I was getting a spit shine. When she had me clean, she wanted to see how it was with just her pussy juices. Six strokes had my dick well coated, but she decided she only liked the taste when mixed with my cum. I dressed completely. She draped her dress over her arm.“I’m so ready to cum again that I need to get a dick in me as soon as possible to fuck me. Now that I know. You must have figured that out by now. Haydn, confirm his suspicions.”The strong man spoke for the first time. “To infiltrate the Umbra, as much as any man can. To uncover what you could about them and their plans. To discover their base of operations in this region.”“And if I never learned any of that? What then?”“There was a kill-switch in your mental programming. The conditions were finding their base or two years elapsing. Reaching either would trigger you to escape at the first available.