Some guy called Morbius does. I only met him once. Strange fellow, I think he was in the military." Why?" Just a feeling I got. He had that sort of be...ring." Alright, so Hunnicutt is the main player. You have evidence of this?" Not exactly. He's not stupid." So what exactly can you give us that we don't already have?" Tell him about the Baron!" Rachel exclaimed."The Baron?" Hammond interrupted.Wilson cast a despairing look at his wife then realised his situation was untenable."The Baron's real. Do I have fresh clothes for tomorrow?" she asked.I nodded. "You have a couple of pairs of jeans, some dress slacks, three sweaters and a dress. There are shoes and stockings and socks too. I'm not sure of the fits, but I think we'll be okay," I said."Good," she said, holding the blanket up. "Take off your clothes and get in here." Amanda, I'm not sure that's a good idea," I said."Preston, good idea or not, get in here. I'm scared, and I'm cold. I want you next to me." Amanda, uhm," I. " "You will service uslike a little slave girl whenever we want." "You will do whatever we tell you,whenever we tell you." You will be sissy slave girl - Is that clear, slave?" Asthis was obviously a question directly addressed to me I anwered "Yes, MasterMarcel." Marcel smiled.Francis, this is the name of Marcel's friend, brought me some water in a bowland put it on the floor. I was glad because I was now really thirsty. With myhands cuffed on the back, I kneeled and tried to put my mouth into. I guessed after he knew that but as I said nothing he kept fucking. His dick sort of jerked hard in my mouth a couple of times, and then he made a huge grunting sound and pushed in a bit harder still: and I felt I was going to drown as my throat and mouth got flooded with what I guessed was his cum. There was loads of it and it dribbled out of my mouth and ran down my nose, and I spluttered and choked. He stopped shooting and pulled out of me and I went to complain; but he grabbed my head and.