My next target.My next victim.I quickly play along, “Oh, no, I actually like Butterfingers a lot. But I don’t need it now.”“No? You on a diet ...r something,” she smiles a friendly, shy smile.“No, it’s more of a discipline thing,” I say, thinking back to the last few months.She looks confused. “You look pretty well disciplined to me,” she says jokingly. “You look like you could be in the Army.”“Navy actually.” I suddenly respond. I usually don’t like telling people that I aspire to a military. One went around my waist and the other around my neck and throat. He pulled me close into Him and ground His hips into my ass. My knees started to give way from sheer exhilaration of finally being here with Him. I didn’t care about the other people in the airport – I wasn’t aware of any other being on the face of the planet in the moment when He first touched me. He didn’t speak at first. We didn’t need to. I knew it was Him. And we were both enjoying the moment we’d been waiting for all this. The thought of her is sobering and I look to my lover pleadingly. How will we convince my family to come tomorrow? I ask, I need them there Asmodeus. Patience love, we will convince them tonight, as I promised. First, your bath, he replies, aiming a beautiful half-smile at me and carrying me to the bathroom. My eyes itch from my earlier tears and I rub at them relentlessly when Asmodeus sets me down. When he pulls my hands away gently, I catch my reflection in the huge wall mirror and gasp in. Now all of you hear me load and clear . the 17 year old slut going to live with sam and his wife and k**'s she will be treated like a queen . she will go to the same school, everthing how ever if she tells anyone I well cut all your necks open ! and if u tell anyone she will be sold in a sex slave auction he was about and be gone for ever as a fuck pig for who ever want to bust a nut in her got it..I untie the women and tell them strip . they look at me so I kick ben in the face !!! strip u.