He said fine. Could you imagine getting my cock sprayed he wanted to know. Yes I could, and I don't know how to blow at the moment. Ok he said Ralf st...od up at his desk and pulled out a couple of porn magazines. And gave it to me. All gay porn with black and white boys fucking. And the blacks all had really great cocks. And do you like Jimy? I grinned very much. Did you have a hard one he wanted to know? Yes he stands and is really hard and yours? Come check it out. I ran my hand over his. I smiled and we walked over to the boat. It was a small boat but it was fun to drive. I sat beside Robert as he took the wheel and we drove across the lake, his hands on my thighs and my chest tilted upwards towards the sun. Robert stopped in the middle of the water and looked at me. I looked back and decided to let things unfold. He moved his hands higher up my legs and settled them on my pussy, which was soaking wet. He squeezed my pussy and I let out a whimper. I got on my knees in front. Her heels clicked as she strutted her way toward him. "Hi there, big boy! Got a light?" she cooed as the cigarette bobbed up and down in her mouth. She threw a lighter down on the bed beside him. Stephen fumbled to pick it up and flicked it in adesperate attempt to establish a flame. His unsuccessful efforts increased her excitement level, and she snatched the lighter from him. With a wry smile she snapped the lighter and applied the flame to the end of her cigarette. Drawing deeply, she puffed. “I will be one of the onlookers when you are banging your head against the walls of your cell, and go raving through the locked corridors. Syphilis inflicts a horrific ending on a man, and I shall enjoy every minute watching your agonizing extinction.”My revenge was nearly complete, but Eloise de La Zouche, or Helen de Troyes as those in England know her, still eluded me. I would be unable to rest until I had killed her, and neither would Caroline, Molly, Domina, and John-Jarvis.“I will need to.