The only way you will survive is if you perform oral on anyone of the same sex in the room. Who would it be, and why?" Eww," said Lissa."Ha," he laugh...d, and looked at me pointedly, and shrugged. "It would have to be Jason -- he's only other person of the same sex in the room." I guess that makes it easy," joked Denise."Let's just hope that no hostage-taking happens," he replied. But there was a twinkle in his eyes, and it was interesting to me the way he pointedly was objecting only to the. Strange, I save my future wife from the forced acts of an already known criminal and I'm the one getting fried in the witness chair.Even though I was found not guilty, the whole act proved enough, the system was corrupt, no justice was ever really done, and all the while, rape, murder, pedophilia, incest, slavery, prostitution and lawlessness ran rampant. Within days I knew what my calling was. It took only an hour to erase everything, my birth certificate gone, medical records erased, social. I opened the office door and stepped back, and Joy seized on my non-verbal hint. She stepped into my office. I closed the door behind her. Almost immediately, I could smell the sweet fragrance of her perfume. “Do you want to go to lunch?” Joy asked. My heart practically skipped a beat. Joy was drop-dead gorgeous and wanted to share a lunch with me. I was not going to turn her down. “Do you have a favorite place in mind?” I inquired. A smile cropped across Joy’s face. “How about right here?”. I was standing before him wearing only, Hold up stockings, black thigh length boots, bondage cuffs and collar. I knelt on the bed with my knees wide apart and my ass high in the air so Steve could see my wet slit and asshole.I smiled at my client as I kissed the tip of his cock then swirled my tongue around the blood engorged helmet. He moaned and sighed as my tongue went to work. I sucked his cock, giving another world class blowjob for around ten minutes, when he tapped my head and said.