"You can do better than that" Lady Flame barked with a hard kick to my balls and tug on my nipple chain "Tell him what you are and beg him" I knew imm...diately this humiliation had to move to the next level and pleaded with my Master once more "Please fuck my Lady Master" I begged, "I need to see her satisfied by a real man" I meant every word I needed to see this beautiful specimen of womanhood given the satisfaction that I could never give her. Master was now fully erect easily 10 inches and. It was on a Sylvester Stallone action movie, being shot in Louisiana – in New Orleans. Sylvester Stallone – long a champion of those up and coming – had requested June work on his project, and he'd given her a full producer credit and a full time job, rather than purely short term contract. She would make twice as much as she normally did, get a full producers credit – which was worth gold in Hollywood – and she was now at the point where names in movies were requesting her presence.After. " And what was he talking about? Why'd he called you the Black Knight?" Sophie asked."Ummmm..." I looked back and forth, hoping to see some sign of sympathy, or some way out. "Errr..." Yes or no. Are you the Black Knight?"I sighed in relief. "No." So why'd he call you the Black Knight?"The relief disappeared."Ummmm ... he was mistaken?" You're not even trying. Okay, yes or no. Were you the Black Knight?"I pouted. "I need some food." I started sitting up when Sophie put her hand on my chest and. A., LLC. Below that, it had a cell phone number. ‘Armando,’ I asked, ‘what do these people do?’ He explained that they owned a number of properties in the city, and clued me into the rumor that most of their money came from her side of the family. ‘But she’s a cold one,’ he said. ‘She’s the one wants to throw everybody out and build a new business complex in our place. Him, I just think he goes along.’ I was turning something over in my mind. I would have loved to help Armando, but the thought.