In fact, he saw only good outcomes in that situation. If he played the older brother part, he’d been helping someone having a teenagehood as miserab...e as the one he had. He had dealt with his obtuse and now dead father all his younger years; his mind always screaming for an escape, and a darker part of him, the one he fought with daily, waiting for the day he’d be able to be the same. He couldn’t shake the will to be controlling and aggressive. He never wished for kids, but for a woman that he. Whatwould be left would be a living, breathing girl, a true kajirawith nothing of Armand in its mentality. He needed to find a wayout, and soon. Tisoch picked up his handcloth from the table and gestured toLila-in-Armand to follow him as he turned away. "Bring your little bird over here and we'll see what we can doabout letting her walk out of here White Silk in the morning."Lila followed Tisoch and Armand found himself automaticallyheeling the male figure, as a well-trained kajira heeled. She laughed again and said, "I have noticed that. You look at me pretty hard. Are you hard now?"She nodded towards my groin, where my cock was stiff and trapped in my pants."Yeah, I am," I said."Why don't you show me then? Take out your white cock, and if I like it, maybe I'll let you get that taste of me you want so bad. Or should I close my legs?"She swung her marvelous thighs together and I blurted out, "Don't do that, please, I --"I glanced around quick. There was no one. It was after 3. Abby was in heaven but tried hard to deny her feelings. "No, wait. I can't. I have to lock up and cl-" she felt a stinging slap across her face. "Did I say you could talk little bitch? No speaking unless you're begging for my cock, whore." Using her long hair as a leash he pulled her into one of the aisles further back but near the windows. "On your knees slut and take out my cock." "I can't! The windows!" Abby exclaimed right before he smacked her again. "They're just watching you be yourself.