Powerkeg, you worthless sackof shit, you were supposed to destroy my brother. And what happens? Youput our entire organization in jeopardy! What is yo...r excuse?!"Powerkeg looked like he was scared shitless. "Lord Necro, I..." Hissentence was stopped as he was blasted into atoms. Only his hand, gapinginside my shield was spared."No excuses. You do the job or you pay with your fucking life." Helooked at me as I turned around. "I'm watching you, brother, and whenthe moment is right, you're going. ." Now, Ingrid, if either Ward or myself call you Ginger, and it's obvious what we're after, you will immediately fall into this trance. If Ward says the word, you'll focus on him like you're focused on me. But my commands and suggestions will always be stronger than his." I wanted to be able to clean up any messes he might make. "Are you okay with this, Ingrid?"A small giggle, " ... yeah..." Ingrid, wake up, remembering this one trance."She woke up. It was only a few more steps to the doors of. I was really quite enjoying the stimulation of having my ass filled and beginning to long for her cock. I began to stroke my own little dick through the panties. She withdrew her fingers and I felt pretty empty.I began to beg, "I want you to pop my cherry, and I want to feel your cock up inside my ass. I want to be your slutty bitch." Well, I can't say no to that," she grinned.Amy moved the panties to the side and put the tip of her cock on the entrance to my asshole. She pushed her cock up. At the end of the evening we'd go back to his room for a night of hot sex. Once he was exhausted, I'd either sleep with him or leave him and move to another bedroom in the house. That was his choice. If he wanted me to sleep with him I'd let him fuck me one more time when we woke up in the morning." "You enjoyed those evenings, didn't you." "Baby, I loved them." "I can see why. You like to flirt and you love sex. This was your ideal job." "Yes, it really was." We were both silent for a moment.