“there's nothing there,” she said touching my forehead,“you running a fever?” she asks putting her hands on my face checking to see if I was r...nning hot.What does she mean that’s no one there??? I lean forward-looking pass Sama and nothing. The hallway is completely clear. Wow, I think maybe I am running a fever.“Sam un sorry, I must have lost track of time and didn’t realize how late it was. I didn’t mean to make anyone worrisome” Your’ right I should lay down for a few. I say and look over to. I have the LC number. And a friend in the book business.“Ray’s Books. Ray speaking.”“Hey, Ray.”“David, my man. Good to hear your voice.”“Ray, I need a book teaching European medieval swordsmanship.”“Got it.”“What?”“Colin Richards translation of Fiore del Liberi illustrated. Two fifty.”“Jeez, Ray. That’s kinda high.”“For you? Two bucks.”I was trying to speak, but my throat went dry and my tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth.“Okay Okay Okay ... I’ll toss in Classical Warrior Traditions of Japan. I could also see that Sasha and Albert hated what was being done to Patrick. How could do they do this to us?? We all used to be boyfriends and girlfriends and don't people remember old times' sakes. Don't these girls know we have feelings too.The night after that we were all in Mistress Shermane's place, forced to watch a World War II movie where the Allies beat Germany and our Mistresses laughed at us, calling us all 'losers' and that Persians invented everything.Then when the movie was over,. I figured, if I might be going to jail for doing it once, might as well get a second helping in before shuffling off to do my time. Ellen was definitely getting going again as I swelled inside her.She gave tiny breaths in my ear. "Oh, Hank, oh Hank, ohhhh."I moved in and out of her tight little cunt, her juices sluicing to drip down and tickle my balls, soon smeared around by her fingers."You understand," I gasped, "that you can't tell anyone about this."Ellen gave me a small sweet smile. "I.