It looked as though I had wasted not only my time, but also that of 'His Laboring Few'."You have to understand Ms Stone, we are not in the business of...losing money," he said with a smile."Neither am I," I said without the greasy smile. I hoped that it had the same finality. "The difference is, I can recognize, when I am in a no win situation. Buying a building that needs a Quarter of a million dollars of renovations at almost any price is a loser. So I think I am going to just let you carry. I damn near passed out when she undid the weight and let it drop to the floor, loosening the string around my scrotum. I stiffly moved my limbs and looked down at my red and hanging loose package. I started to go toward the bathroom but Kay caught me by the wrist and shook her head. “I don’t care if you have to pee. That’s just going to make it all of the more fun when I get you hard again and your plumbing can’t decide what connections to make!” With that she led me over to the table and had. Suddenly Eleanor squealed "please master, make this bitch stop or please May I come?" I ignored the request. "So whore, what is the size of your tits?" "They are 38B's, master" I reached over and taking a nipple between my thumb and forefinger began to squeeze. "Do you like your nipples pinched, pulled or twisted?" I asked "Whatever you do to them is great, master!" she replied. "Whore, that is not the question, I asked?" "Sorry, Master, I like it when they are first pinched then pulled before. Within seconds it had become huge and rigid, and pointed to the sky. Miranda's innocent little heart fluttered at the sight of it. As the stroking continued, the man became more and more agitated, restrained though he was. Eventually he threw back his head and cried out. Skeins of glistening milkyness erupted from his ... thing ... and arc'd into the crowd, causing a great commotion of laughter and screaming as the people scrambled to avoid it.Miranda struggled to contain the feelings welling.