” She saw his eyes focus on Delly’s door again, and shook her head.“They took her?”“No,” she answered, her eyes already telling him what h... didn’t want to know.Cerebus hurried to Delly’s door, and found her lying on the floor in a pool of blood, next to an equally lifeless slaver.The woman walked up next to him and said, “She took one of the bastard sons with her. Stabbed him in the tripes.”Even though he knew that it would probably anger the Madame, Cerebus lifted Delly to the bed, and covered. On the Saturday morning Peter gently woke me up placing a breakfast tray on my lap, he was still naked from the night before. I told Peter to get dressed as we were going out while I enjoyed my breakfast in bed and that I would see him downstairs. Placing my tray on the side I had a shower and got dressed. I pulled on some fresh white panties and a matching bra then stepped into some tight denim shorts finishing off with a white cropped vest leaving my belly exposed to show off my pierced. Playfully sucking the bulbous flesh as she jerked the tubular pipe up and down, licking and devouring it. Such a kittenish and frolicsome time Lydia had that she would neglect to count her orgasms and just knew they were numerous. Realizing that poor Enzo just had the one major ejaculation she was thorough enough in her ministrations that it might be some time before it finally occurred and he erupted. At first it had been a little distasteful for her to accept his seed in her mouth in this. You were looking down at me, on my knees, shaking like a leaf.“Sigh. So, how do you propose I do that then?” You asked agitated.“Well, this is where I need you of all people.”The gears finally clicked for you.“Uh. No! I’m NOT doing THAT of all things. Thats just nasty!”“Please! I’ll do anything!”“Anything?”“Yes, I don’t care I just want help. You’ll have this leverage over me, if you just help me.” At this point I was finally starting to cry. I just sat back on my heels and put my head down..