"What?" I said walking out of the closet. "Do you want to have sex with me?" She asked sitting on the bed. "Yeah, is that weird?" I asked. "No, is it ...eird that I want to have sex with you too?" She replied. I looked at her both in shock and happiness. She grabbed my cock and started massaging it. "I've been so lonely since Michael left me, and I've been so horny lately" she said getting on to her knees. She slid my dick into her mouth to start sucking on it. I closed my eyes in both pleasure. Eventually, he seemed obsessed with me experiencing the same feelingsthat he did. He would hump on me furiously, it felt good but nothing. Eventually, fueled by his growing frustration, he humped me so hard the bed was slamming into the wall. That is when a small jar on theshelf above the bed fell off and hit the nipple on my right breast. The pain was excruciating but he kept going as I tried not to yell out.Suddenly as I massaged my throbbing nipple I felt a swelling joy risingwithin me. Hands grabbed at my suit. Alicia was pulling off my tie as she darted her head in and planted feathery kisses on my lips, light and fast.“You did it, Daddy,” she cooed in that girlish voice of hers, eyes wet and dewy with excitement.I grinned at her. “Yes, we did, didn't we? You held up well, my little princess.”She beamed at me. “You're just awesome!”“Yes, Master, you are!” Lee said. She was kneeling before me, undoing my belt and then hauling down her slacks. “It was so hot hearing you talk. "You'd better start carrying a gun, mister. I'm going to be looking for you," he threatened."You tinhorn, I'm here right now," Emerson laughed back. "Make your play!"Maria was terrified. Emerson was unarmed and Lang was not a man to take an insult. Before she could warn Emerson, her fears became reality. Lang went for his gun!As he spoke, Emerson had stepped close to the gunman. Nervously, the man had gone for his gun, only to have Emerson grab his wrist in a vise-like grip. Emerson then.