Putting the contraband mirror inside the pages of a magazine that had been lent to him from one of the three brothers. he placed the glossy men’s pu...lication under his pillow and sat waiting on the lower bunk for the screw to come and collect him. * Snake sat at the bar of the club nursing a Scotch, feeling maudlin. His drug empire was running smoothly, money coming in, dealers working for him too scared to skim money or do a dirty for fear of what would happen to them. His reputation as a. The reporter because she chose to invite this cameraman, and the cameraman because he deliberately disobeyed me..." I forgot I had it," yelled the cameraman; lying, because proximity had shown his worry earlier."Has it occurred to you that angels can tell when humans lie? Tell me another lie and I'll break your legs."He shut up, which gave the reporter the opening to start her own begging, "I didn't know!" she protested. "It was nothing to do with me!" Which is why I'm not going to punish you. “Turn around, face the wall and get that ass out!” Aaron ordered. Sam did as he was told, pressing his hands against the wall and sticking his butt out for Aaron. “I love that white ass,” Aaron said, giving Sam’s ass a slap. Sam closed his eyes, enjoying the way Aaron spoke to and about his body. Aaron spanked Sam’s ass again, causing both their cocks to get harder. “You enjoy your spanking?” Aaron asked. “Yes Sir,” Sam replied. “Do you deserve this spanking?” Aaron asked. “Yes Sir,” Sam. "In my mind I couldn't wait to enjoy the pleasures of Martha. On the phone she asked how I would like her, and I suggested that her tight black mini skirt would be in order and those really sexy red and black rimmed panties she wears. The thought of just seeing her in that tight black skirt with the creases across her lap did it all for me, because that is how Martha liked it; my cock was like a red hot poker waiting for its gratification."Your wish is my command, sir," she replied on the.