Mr. Janes hadn't texted her since earlier. When she finally arrived at the park, she sat on the stone table, waiting. She felt a little uncomfortable ...s cars passed, feeling as if they were watching her, and fearing some of them might know her. Finally, she saw Mr. Janes white car pull in to park. He stepped out, well dressed as always. She watched him closely as he approached. When she could finally make out his face, he looked up and smiled at her. He stopped and stood next to the table. "Hi. “Mmm… And does that still hold true? Look at me as you answer me. Let me in.” She commanded.The man swallowed deeply and began to shake, but, obediently he raised his head and stared into her eyes, all black, no iris, no whites, just black orbs that saw past his face and into his soul where he could feel her prying at his mind and, with great reluctance, he let her in.“I bare no ill will against our Queen, Inquisitor!!” He said, his voice rattling, almost blubbering, he could feel her, gods, he. I wouldn't mind ruining that butt ya got" Morgan said. Jason swallowed nervously and got onto his knees giving in to his own lust and temptations. "Get ready to become my bitch" Morgan said and grabbed Jason's head and pulled it to her cock. Jason takes Morgans cock into his hand and began examining its size and stroked it slowly. Jason opened his mouth and began sucking on the sides of her cock before taking the tip of her cock into his mouth. "mmm.... good boy... suck it like a cock hungry. He did as I instructed while I sharpened my pencils. While I tried not to look at her, I could smell Loretta’s perfume close behind me. She stood by my shoulder and watched quietly as I drew Ulrich. The young German was always a pleasure to draw and I can’t remember ever producing a drawing or a painting of him that I was unsatisfied with.During the next half hour Loretta asked me questions made many pertinent comments and even a suggestion or two but when I disagreed with her she giggled.