?Yes, Master??Then on your hands and knees? he commanded.I did as I was told; this was nothing unusual, Master often liked to fuck my pussy this way. ...oday though I knew he had something different in mind.?Today you are going to learn to have your ass fucked like a good little slave? he whispered in my ear. He was kneeling behind me now. I felt my stomach clench with fear. He must have felt my body tense as he said,?You want Master to be pleased with his Slave don’t you?? ?Yes Master,? I. He had details of names, dates and how the commissioning of the murder of Mark MacGhee had taken place. He knew which of the accountants had cleansed the money, which of the solicitors had set up the Church as a charity and he had his confirmation about the police constable in Dundee harassing Mark MacGhee.All that Drew needed now was Kenny MacGovern himself. He felt confident that he would be able to break the teacher if he questioned him now. If some of the people involved in the various. I need to see your lips. I keep in touch with my mom through texting." Okay -- I'll put you in my contacts and see you tonight." The network is still down," Lucas said to Gary as he worked the keyboard on his PC."I know." Are you still suffering withdrawal from The Hun?" Yeah ... I think I'll give Alicia a call." Is she the accounting major?" Yeah. I'll see if she'll answer a booty call. If she does -- don't wait up for me." When have I ever waited up for you, Gary?" Going down for dinner?". This has got to be some sort of a test."Sir?" At the other's nod, Lenore continued. "I am to take you wherever you direct."The other nodded. "Very good, Miss Collins. Do we have enough fuel aboard to reach the Panama Canal?"Lenore gave him a level stare. "No sir. I have enough fuel to make it to someplace down the Baja or Mexican coast, where I would need to take on more fuel. How far down the coast would depend on how fast you wanted to get there. And there are passport issues."The other.