So when I went to him with my wounds, I told him that I had this weird dream, and I was worried about it. When he asked what it was, I described the w...ole situation in the alley. He checked everything from my wounds to my aching jaw, as I told him the story. I'm sure he got a boner out of that. I made the whole story innocent, like I didn't know about sex much, and used childish words. And throughout it I pretended it was a dream. He ate it up like candy. The story clearly matched the bruises. She could feel his heart beating out a rapid tempo so far away. Every time his heart throbbed, his cock would jump.And that was transmitted to her tongue. She began licking and kissing down the sides of his cock. When his prick jumped in reaction, she knew she'd found the most sensitive spot. The tiny flap of skin dangling under the cleft head of his prick was given special oral attention after that. The salty, musky tang that came to her tastebuds aroused her more than the girl would have. ” “Ok, I will call DSS and have them move into the suite across from you guys, so we have them together in case we need them both to do some work…Anything else you need Private?” “yes Sir, My Stepsister and Girlfriend work with the Colonel at home and came over to visit us…can I get them out of here? They did not sign up for this shit…” “Copy I will come over and get them personally and take them down south and put them on a free-bird to San Francisco…will that work?” “Thank you, sir…I will. I was still draped over Stephanie’s lap, my face buried in one of the cushions, my sobs and sniffs the only sound in the living room. Miss Brown had released the grip she had on me with her left arm and had now rested both hands flat on my back.“Come on, my dear, let’s go and have a chat in the kitchen and let Miss Brown finish her work, shall we?” Dawn smiled at Zoe and walked over to where her implements were.She picked up the ebony-backed clothes brush and the large, black slipper before.