The bulge on his pants could be seen even in the dark and hewished for nothing more than for her to unzip his pants and play with his cock."Nghhh...."...He whimpered as the pleasure made him weaker and weaker, hornier and hornier."It's so fun to watch. Pathetic men like you, squirming inside of my holds, begging for a littlerelease." The assassin smiled knowingly but made no move to unzip him. "Your death will bepleasurable enough, so you do not need to cum." Get nghhhh... offfff..." He fought,. Why do you ask?" I shot back "You musthave skipped a grade. But you look like you could easily be a junior orsenior. I'm going to be 14 in September, but..." Lisa trailed off as shepointed at my breasts as if that was explanation enough. She then walkedup next to me almost like she was in a trance to get a better view of myexposed breasts. Once she was right next to me, she slowly reached out andtouched my left breast, poking it with her right index and middle fingers.At first I was utterly. A most shocking and painful dream. In it, we were so close to one another. I was coming to visit him, to see him and the excitement I had felt in this dream matched the excitement I once felt before. The love, the laughter and all the happiness and hope he brought me all tangled into one blissful feeling as I dreamt of riding in a cab to reach him. Of course, in the end, I was unable to find him once I reached my destination. He had not presented me with his presence as promised and even after. I went home that night and my wife asked what was on my clothes and I told her about Jerrod. She was shocked at first and then she got horny. We fucked while she smelled the cum stains on my shirt. I told her he was blackmailing me and that it was hot. I told her that I wanted to bring him home if I could arrange it. That if I did he would want to humiliate me and then he might take her as well. We would wait and see.The next day I had my kit. At 7:00 Jerrod walked into my office pulled.