Leaning down, she placed a wet kiss to the head, her tongue flicking around its slit to taste the pearly precome oozing out.Sitting back upright, she ...rinned down at him as his groans became muttered admonitions to God. He looked up at her, his eyes half wild and not a little admiring. "God, Sandra, you're.. ahhh," he moaned as her free hand slid down to cup and stroke his ego.Sandra had seen a man's nether regions on more than one occasion before, had touched and even once laid her mouth on. ’ ‘And a new life?’ ‘Yes, a new life. Now get going. I want you to have something to eat and get some rest. Okay?’ ‘Yes, ma’am.’ Sammi’s cell phone rang and she flipped it open. ‘Sammi Glass.’ ‘Sammi, that was fantastic! Where’d you find that girl?’ It was her news director, Jacob Whiting. ‘I can’t reveal my sources, Jake. You should know better than that.’ ‘Got her set up?’ ‘All put away and tied with a bow.’ ‘Great job, Sammi.’ ‘See you back at the office.’ Sammi closed the phone, watching. "Yes."She led Laura down the hall, into the bedroom, pulling Laura to the bed, pulling Laura down onto the bed with her. They kissed again and Tracy's fingers quickly found the buttons on the front of Laura's shirt, unfastening them one by one. Laura helped her get it off, then the bra."Oh yes, oh yes," Tracy panted as their breasts came together, as they embraced tightly, kissing passionately.Laura could feel Tracy's wet, stiff nipples against her own breasts, and Tracy's tongue in her ear."Oh. ", is all you get out before his hands slaps you again."Cut that...", SMACK. Your cheek burns as the pain spreads.Not wanting another, you fall silent. Your questions will have to wait."Good. Maybe you've finally learned.", he comments as he turns away and walks across the room.Taking this opportunity, you look around and see that it looks like you are in a basement somewhere. There are concrete block walls, concrete floor, beam ceiling, wires and pipes running through and over the beams, a.