However, I have counseled them, based on your performance thus far, I have counseled to allow you to guide us to the promise land and not get freaky a...out things." "We will not fuck anyone without your say so." Brent elaborated. Landon nodded.I pulled at a beer, thinking furiously. But my fucking phone rang. I answered and a breathy voice whispered into my ear. "Are you alone?" Alissa Honeywell sighed into my ear. "Yeah, I am at the pizza place with the guys." "Do you remember what I told you?". " Oh, yeah. The one who killed that judge and the member of parliament and the Toronto councilperson. We caught wind of that over here. Tied 'em to chairs and lobbed off their pricks, right? Nasty shit!" Yes," Bahn agreed."So, how can we be of help?" One of our RC's has turned up a lead that our killer just may be from the states." What? A serial killin' Yank who has a hard-on for Canucks?"Bahn laughed. "Something like that. Your service has profilers who, I understand, are very good at helping. "I told you not to talk!" I said."I'm sorry. It won't happen again." Damn right it won't happen again!"I made one last trip to the drawer and pulled out a giant ball gag and a paddle."Open your mouth!"I placed the gag in her mouth so that she couldn't speak."O.K.since you didn't comply with my request, You will only be able to respond by shaking your head yes or no," I told her.With a gentle tap, I smacked the bottom of her left foot then alternating to the right one. After receiving a few. Mr. Hood pulls his head up and asks if I want him to continue. "Oh! Yea!" I utter. Mr. Hood moves my legs apart and lays in between them with his head in my groin. He starts licking my cock again before putting his mouth over it. He closes his lips around my shaft and begins moving his head up and down. I can feel it when the tip of my cock touches the back of his throat. After a few minutes Mr. Hood brings his right hand up and plays with my balls while he continues to suck on my dick. His.