Not only that, but she was not doing it very seriously. I could tell she was just playing with me, not trying to get me to cum. I figured out why a mo...ent later when Becky came out of the bathroom and said, "Hey, that's my job!" Who's the lazy one now?" she asked, starting to move her mouth more seriously on my cock.I pulled her off my cock by her hair and looked right into her eyes. I said, "What did I tell the two of you about bickering?" I looked over at Becky, and both girls were looking. "but, between us we could do it." But, me a bartender?" I said. I sounded dubious."I'll put Bill Philips in there with you for a few weeks until you got a handle on things. Between him and the workforce that's already there you'll be fine." Okay, it's a deal. But, no one is to know that I'm part owner. No one. We cool on that?" I said."You know we are," said Gil. We shook. I was feeling really good. I didn't even care if the place made money. I had my cover, my job. My lawyer would be making. The pain shot through Mattie’s body and she raised her head as she cried out. “Who the fuck told you you could stop?” He growled, pushing and holding her head against his crotch and beginning to thrust hard into her mouth, gripping her hair as he fucked her face. She heard him spit onto his fingers and felt them push roughly inside her cunt once more, feeling his thumb against her arsehole as he pushed it inside. It hurt, but there was nothing she could do except suck for all she was worth. His. Cadence wasn't stupid. Her reaction might just have been because of how long it had been since she'd had water and how quickly she'd drunk it - but she rightly suspected the water had been poisoned. She was being conditioned. She was being taught that drinking piss made her feel good, and that drinking anything else made her feel unhappy and sick. If this kept up, she would be literally unable to drink anything other than piss, conditioned at a deep physiological level to see water as.