He wore a black ivory mask that covered his entire face. He had on a black cloak and combat boots. Long green seaweed-like hair covered half his mask....He was watching a fight with boredom in his body language."Erm... sir? We've got another slave for you," a tough-looking thug came into the room. His hair was dyed blue and in a crew cut style. He wore a green tank-top and purple pants. Several dog-tags were around his neck, each with the name of a past victim. In his hand was a leash and. If there was one thing she didn't do, it was waste booze. The glass was half-full, so I poured half of the liquid from the vial into it. No sooner did I set the glass back on the table that she chugged the rest of it down. "Wow," I thought to myself, "That was easy. I hope this works..." I said as I downed the remainder of the pink liquid. I didn't feel any different, so I went to bed. Odds were that within 15 minutes after that, she was passed out from her binge.The last thing I. He just kept cumming, so I kept swallowing. I thought I was going to throw up, but I knew if I did I would be as good as dead. The other boys cheered me on as I swallowed Craigs warm, salty cum. John pumped two of his fingers in and out of my tight slit until I could feel his knuckle hitting my clit. As soon as I finished swallowing Craigs cum I released his cock from my mouth and fell to the bed. I began crying. I had never had anyone cum in my mouth before. Now my first time was with this. Even a video of the event could not have proven whether we were pushing him or trying to stop him from falling. I stood and held the widow away from the gory sight of Ronald’s head, then spoke calmly into her ear. “Do some convincing crying, Baby, five million dollars worth.”“Aiiiiieee! My husband!” Sherry wailed. She was inconsolable until after all the proper accident forms had been filled out by eyewitnesses and signed. We had to retrieve the policemen from their fishing trip to get it done..