." She clapped her hands over her mouth in astonishment, her cheeks flaming.John smiled. "That's pretty tame, actually," he said. "You shouldn't feel ...ad about it."Rhonda lowered her hands. "Ohmigod." Ah, a theist as well," John said. "But never mind. You see that the ethics of mind-control are of more than theoretical interest to me." Ohmigod," Rhonda said, "Ohmigod, ohmigod. Oh. My. God."John waited politely for a moment. "Finished?" he inquired after a bit."For the moment," Rhonda said. "I. She could not be in safer hands either, except for mine, but there was some disagreement on Stuart's part about that.I went to my 'office' to do some planning and find out something about the neighborhood where Marks lived. After using the blower and my 'Perpetual Nickel' I finally got the low down that would let me get the slant on Marks, once I had that I could tip his mitt. The family that lived in the mansion across the street from his joint was away for the winter. There was only one. The bank needed a whole wallet full of ID ... but they took my card ... after Visa in Ottawa ... the bank called and put on the speaker ... mentioned that I was good for a multi-million dollar yacht, “She’s not buying one, is she?”“No,” the manager said, “Shopping ... Farmer’s Market.”“May I speak to her?”“Hello?”“Hello. Surprise?”“Carole! Hi!”“You made it.”“Yes.”“Okay. let me talk to the manager.”I handed back the phone ... still on speaker.“Yup ... that’s her. Whatever she wants.”“Yes, Ma’am. She lowered her head onto his cock, swirling her tongue around and around. Further and further down she went. She didn't know if she could take him all the way. He was much bigger than what she was used to. She kept trying until finally she had him all the way into her mouth. "Fuck", he exclaimed!She started bobbing her head up & down on his cock. Up & down. Sucking harder & harder. Harder & faster.She moved her mouth back up to the head of his cock and slowly licked her way down to his balls..