He checked everything out pretty careful and saw that the stiff had his trousers open and his aroused cock was sticking out like a flag pole in a stif... breeze. That was usually the reward of a violent death. There was nothing to indicate this was a violent death but it was obviously an unexpected one. He checked the wallet and was surprised to see the guy was a fucking Captain on the NYPD and was only in his early thirties. He was either an ass-kisser or he really knew his shit. He was certain. This time there were only two other black guys along with Rufus. As we smiled and tried to pass by quickly, Rufus came from behind the counter and stopped us. With a huge smile on his face, Rufus asked us where we were off to tonight? Conrad told him we were headed next door for some possible shopping and all there faces lit up. We tried to walk pass again but Rufus insisted he introduce us to his two friends, Rick and Capone. They both were kind and friendly(all smiles) as they quickly shook. "But don't touch yourself. Don't you dare touch yourself."Laura's pussy became hot. For a moment, she saw herself on the floor, helpless against her own growing desires, desperate for relief and willing to do anything for it. She smiled at the memory of her own final submission to Nyssa, and of Marcie's final fall, in turn, to her. She stepped before the desk. "Heather."Heather raised her head, her eyes pleading.Laura dropped her slacks and stepped out of them. Her legs were long and. Sheila walked around behind Donna and began to tie a rope around both Donna's waist and the pole. The bound woman’s chest heaved faster and faster with every turn.?Hurry up and tie her arms down,? said Ricky. ?I want to see her tits. They keep poking against her blouse, begging to be let free.??Dohn uhh me. Beez eh me oh,? was all that would escape Donna’s gagged mouth.Ignoring Donna’s complaints, Sheila wrapped another rope around her victim’s chest, just below her breasts, and pulled it.