Probably a wiser choice than buying. He had an offshore paymaster and only one client. While she won’t be disappearing, those hefty quarterly checks...might.He was renting a one-bedroom at The Kelton at Clearfork. Paying $1,615 a month. The Kelton is fairly new, fairly nice, fairly anonymous. It’s near the Trinity River with easy Tollway and highway access. It’s about 10 miles to Greta Gunther, currently living rent-free at FMC Carswell.It’s further than that though, heading east, to the Chicken. Jaux included herself as a girl, since no one wouldrealistically categorize her as a boy at this point.The teacher was also extremely unusual. He wore an armored breastplateover a dusty green robe. His hair was black and disturbingly oily, like asquid had spit on on top of his head. He also had so many tiny runestattooed on his right hand that from a distance his hand appeared to becolored gray."Ah welcome! Always a special day when we have a new student!" theteacher greeted. "I am Sellwall. She gently hugged me while she led me into our garage, where everything was laid out neatly on the floor, in preparation for my final resting, the pinnacle of my life, the shining light of my kink.That night, I was to be buried alive forever.Then, she let me sit down on my throne, as she went to answer the door, the rest of the group were already arriving. It was all happening now. Only I could stop it, and I knew I couldn't. I knew, that if asked now, or at any stage, I would never be able to. The breeze teasing my clit and the fact that we were outside, exposed to anyone who might be watching us was too much for me and I let out a moan as an orgasm ripped through me causing more of my juices to gush from my pussy.I pulled down my now soaking thong and discarded it before pushing my husband onto his back.I pulled his shorts down slightly causing his large stiff cock to spring free. I took him in my mouth tasting the precum that was already seeping from his bulging helmet and began.