With a hand on the steering wheel and another on his cock she acted like she was driving.Surprising Prabhu, she stopped and leaned in for taking it in...her mouth. Prabhu never expected this. He gasped and moaned when she took it in her mouth by surprise and deep throated him. He held her head and pushed her face deeper into his cock.She wasn’t hesitant like Rajini. Rather she loved it. Velamma’s expertise in sucking cock was so good that Prabhu was all ready to cum. He shot his load right into. "We're done for the evening, Brian. Get up! Back to your cell. Feel free to shower." Ellen handed him a towel. She decided to leave his cuffs on, however, which were locked with small padlocks. She really had every intention of keeping her slave in bondage most of the time.Brian hobbled back into his cell, which Ellen closed with a decisive slam and locked the door. Ellen left the curtain open so she could watch him---after all, he was part of the aesthetics of the room---a decoration. Figure out why. Reminds me of Gacey. Reminds me of child-molesters. Probably psychological. Expect certain things from case like this. Expect single, white male age 24 to 35 abducting young men and fucking them before killing them. Expect debauchery. Expect villain. Want psycho to scare. Want crazy pedophile to cry. But, not tonight. Seven boys take Owner’s money. Two have guns. One looks nervous. Conversation exchanged. Hard to believe. Hoax. If this were a movie… plot twist would makes. The next time I woke up I was in the recovery room. There was a nurse, my sister, and Ronni. I tried to squeeze out a simple "Hey" but I guess it came out a grunt more than anything else.All three were immediately at my bedside. The nurse spoke first. "Welcome back, Mister Johnson. Just relax. The doctor will be here in a minute."Then my sister: "Hey, brother," she said. "You're getting better."Considering that I could still remember my previous inventory of assets, I didn't want to think of.