A stick may work where a carrot fails."Khedra nodded, and knelt in front of her carrier bag where she pulled out a video tape. She turned on Bezaffa's...videotape player and slid the tape in. With a series of clunks and whirls it adjusted itself and the screen reorganised itself into the view of a prostitute's room, very similar to the one Binta lived in. There were no introductions or synthesised music. There was just a view of a woman whom Ana vaguely recognised with a client who in terms of. It was far less ridiculous than staring into a glass ball. The serving girl was somewhat put off by it when she delivered the lavis I'd ordered. I motioned to the table and she put it down, her eyes never leaving the blue glow flickering between my fingertips. I took a long sip of the wine, shivering slightly at the acidic bite. It was not the best I'd had, nor the worst. The girl backed away from the table, almost bumping into another patron at the table between the fireplace and the bar. She then entered the bathroom after I exited and continued to take a shower for about 20 minutes.After I heard the water turn off and she finished drying herself, she came out of the bathroom in her robe and said she was going to her bedroom to get dressed and would be out in a bit. I then hurried into the bathroom to retrieve my camera and look back at what was recorded.My cock was growing with excitement at what I was looking at. I was able to record her slipping out of her nightgown, pulling. Barnaby smiled and he turned down a side street, while I undid his belt…I worked his trousers down as far as I could and tugged down his boxers. I pulled his cock free. It was around eight inches and very thick. I could see pre cum already oozing out the tip and I brought my mouth closer…He felt me licking his cockhead and he moaned softly. I started pushing my mouth down his shaft until his cock hit the back of my throat. He was now moaning loud in pleasure as I repositioned slightly to allow.