Tyrell’s hand was rubbing her head now as he moved her face back and forth faster, his hips also moving against her making a little more of his cock...slip into her warm oral cavity.Beverly looked at the shaft of black skin each time it was slid out of her mouth, she could see a little gleam of saliva coating it, making it wet and lubricated, all the better for sliding into her wet pussy. The thought made her moan as the image of having this big black cock shoved deep into her entered her. There were Persian carpets in the walland on the floor and the bed was decorated with colorful, translucentlong sheets which were tied to the ceiling center and to the bed corners(as if forming a tent).Over the bed I found a garment composed of a kind of bikini and sorts ofpants and a blouse made of the same translucent material of the sheets.The bikini was bigger than the one I used in the beach, but the fabricwas smoother (I'm not sure if it was silk) and was in a deep red,decorated with fine. I was glad to be honest. It allowed me to get back to my own schedule. Janet and I worked on the Bitch Tory and her daughter the equally bitchy daughter Shelly.Shelly’s jail stay was only four days, but it changed her some. She learned a lesson from it. She learned to lie to her mother rather than confront her head on. It was a valuable life lesson. Most kids learned that much sooner, but Shelly had grown up sheltered by her grandparents. Without the war going on at home, Tory was able to. “Were you able to complete all the upgrades that wouldn’t draw undue attention?”“I was at ninety nine percent. I find that the increase was quite refreshing.” Sheila stated.I nodded as I took a seat, reaching in my pocket I grasped the data cube. Almost immediately I was flying through what appeared to be a light tunnel. Blinking, at least I think I blinked, I watched as Sheila appeared before me.Nodding to Sheila I looked around, “I want to make sure that you aren’t in any danger. I don’t want.