. amateurish.He said, “It’s equipped with a VPN, but keep your cell turned off at all times.”“Except when I’m using it.”“Except then. Bu... check for messages twice a day.”“I will.”I polished the camera lens with the corner of a linen napkin.He said, “In a pinch, I’ll give you an MBITR radio and headset. But it shouldn’t come to that.”Gulp.“Stand up.”I stood.He walked around me, looking me up and down. Not in a way I enjoyed.He said, “Okay, I know a guy. Does theatrical makeup. He’ll work on you. . I'm not gay."She pulled her mouth away. "Neither am I. What I am is a slave who obeys her master's instructions." With that, she drove her long tongue into her vagina, tongue-fucking her.Thomas waved his hand to get her attention. "See this rod? I am going to beat you with it."Arleen's eyes bugged. "W-Wait. I don't think I want you to..." Yes, you do. You're just scared about something new. Trust me."Without waiting for a response, he walked behind her. He paused just a few seconds, to. " Thank you David." You're welcome, Sir."Jason thought to himself, "I could get used to this level of service, real quick."Sure enough, when he stepped out of the hallway leading from his apartment it was obvious where the conference room was located. He could see two mostly open pocket doors at the far end of the Great Hall. They looked like they would be very unobtrusive when closed and he figured that's why he'd missed them.As he paused entering the Great Hall, there was an arm sliding. Throwing his coat and backpack on the dinning room table, he heads to the kitchen for a soda. Popping the can open he take a long swallow and heads up the back stairs to mother’s room. He knows she is there waiting, and ready to teach him.He sees her standing there in her long silk red rope that is slightly open. He can see she has nothing on underneath. He greets her with a kiss on the cheek, but the look in her eyes tells him she expects more. He sits his soda on the nightstand and turn and.