.. this -- not to mention the whole "blood test" thinghanging over my head."It's now or never," I said to myself, as I grabbed my purse and headedout....he 35-mile drive to The Red Door was surprisingly uneventful -- if a bitslower in this shitty Neon than it would've been in my Charger. I evenenjoyed listening to the radio for the first time in years, since the rapselection on Hot 93.7 was far superior to that on Alana's iPhone. Iwasn't sure what type of music Sara would be playing that night,. “Thanks a good fuck slave, keep sucking it like that!” her Master implored. He held onto her throat with both hands, and she could do nothing but continue to take his cock for as long as he saw fit. She breathed deeply through her nose in an effort to accommodate his desires.Just as quickly, he repositioned the chair back down against the bed, and took his place behind her helplessly bound young body. He spread her ass cheeks wide and licked gingerly around her dark circle until her. A brother, not knowing about Ken's financial problems,asked him to assume the treasurer's role. Ken knew he should say no, buthe said yes. He said yes because the treasurer's role was to also serveas administrator of the house and this position would give him free roomand board. For a few weeks, everything was fine. Alumni and brotherscommented on how smooth the house was being ran. Ken took great pride inhis work. Unfortunately, this period of bliss would soon end.After a month the collectors. "So... what's it going to be, baby?" she asked. Peter looked up at her, his eyes blazing, and slowly nodded. "I want you to suck my cock," he groaned. "What?" she asked, feigning deafness. Again Peter told her, "Suck my cock... I want you to suck my big fat hard cock." Eve grinned, immensely pleased with his decision. "And I'm guessing you want me to make it really sloppy and dirty too, am I right?" As she spoke she looked down at Peter's throbbing cock and closed her fingers gently around.