'Please don't make me do this, master', I begged. 'You are my slave and you will do as you are told' he replied.'When does my punishment begin?' I as...ed. 'this evening when I call you back' he warned. He then ended our call. I waited and waited for him to call, he didn't. He did talk to me on Yahoo messenger. He said I was to do everything he told me to do. He started by making me touch myself outside of my baby doll pyjamas, stroking movements up and down, he told me to continue doing. The Iranians were having a fire sale. That’s why more modern weapons were turning up in Africa and the Middle East.The Iranian weapon delivery system was falling into hard times and the revenue the arm sales produced was coming to an end. Every shipment that was seized was less money they were to receive.After thirty years of embargoes and sanctions, the Mullahs were nearing an end. Instead of saying enough and coming into compliance with UN decree, they were going to go full out war in the. I stopped at a cash machine first and handed Abe the money I had withdrawn. They both thanked me and then returned to their conversation. I was just like any other taxi driver that night taking a couple to their destination. They both gave their thanks as they got out and then they were gone. I would have liked to have gone for a drink myself but that was out of the question. I did what other cuckolds had done before me, drove back home alone and waited. Waited for that call telling you that. ’ ‘Come on Peg, you know you want it.’ ‘Please, guys, just go away and leave me alone.’ I looked down over the hill and there stood Peg with Brad behind her and Jed in front of her. I started climbing down the hill when Brad grabbed Peg’s arms and Jed reached forward and started to unbutton her blouse. Peg was kicking at Jed and he told Brad to hold her tighter. Jed reached out and squeezed Peg’s tit. I heard Peg scream out, ‘Don’t do this, guys. Just let me go.’ They were both laughing when I.