“I do. Anyway, I wanted to reassure you that I am financially secure so you can stop worrying about me.”“Fair enough, JR. Can I ask you another ...uestion? Your unkempt appearance - especially your hair - made me, and I’m sure a lot of other people underestimate you. Is that intentional?”“My hair is driving me crazy,” he said. “It’s never been this long before, but I haven’t been home for my mom to cut it since last Easter. You heard Katie say that my mom will cut it for me next weekend while I’m. Besides, you were real co-operative and tasted mighty satisfying. Maybe we’ll just keep you here the rest of the season before disposing of your hide or maybe we’ll let you go. Dunno; need to think on it.”Maricel’s eyes widened in shock, and she pled abjectly, “Please don’t kill me! I won’t tell anyone! Please let me go! No one will know! Please, please!”Sam had already wandered back to the others and engaged in a quiet chat with them. Every few seconds one or other of Maricel’s burly, still. “Is this what you wanted honey?,” Zac manages to ask. “Yes, you know it is,” I respond as we move to our huge bedroom. “Love the mirrors, one on the ceiling as well,” both of the boys remark.“And you, is this what you wanted honey?,” I ask, extremely turned on, as Seb and I watch Damian kissing and licking his nipples, then his rock hard erection.I had never imagined I could be so turned on watching another man sucking my man’s erection as Damian commences sucking it. Part of my turn on is the. He seemed to be surprised as he checked the accounts of Savita. His hand which held the pencil was rubbing his eyebrows as he checked the accounts once again to make sure it isn’t a dream.Savita was sitting beside him on a chair which she had pulled from the dining table. Savita was distracted and she didn’t feel a bit surprised nor interested in the numbers Ashok was checking on.She was waiting to hit the bed. She had exhausted the last bit of energy working her ass off from the morning. Her.