The third was filled with nothing but socks, how boring, she thought. “One more to go” she muttered under her breath. As she opened the bott...m drawer she saw what she sought, a treasure trove of adult play toys, everything from ropes, silken scarves, gags and handcuffs to butt plugs and dildos of varying sizes and descriptions. She quietly riffled through the myriad of toys and tossed some on the floor beside her kneeling frame. She thought of things she could do to, and for, Nicole. Cocksucker, a name we had called each other as kids, the ultimate insult. Back then we did not even really know what it meant. I knew now. I was here with a dick in my mouth I am a cocksucker."Go ahead, you might s well keep on going. Nothing is going to change the fact that you are a cocksucker. I know it, and even better you know it. No matter what ever happens, YOU ARE A Cocksucker!"I didn'tt care. I was enjoying the taste of his dick. I was enjoying the feel of it in my mouth. I was. On the Wednesday Ben completed the settlements for both properties. Technically they were now owned by Helena and Suzanne. Suzanne agreed for Mrs Jones to stay in the house until they departed for her cruise Wednesday week. They would go up on the weekend to help her pack and box up any items she would like in the nursing home, like books, pictures, photographs etc.Ben called around to Helena and gave her the keys for the unit together with an envelope saying, that it must be opened in the unit. May I ask why you deviated from yourplans?" Ciel spoke with a hint of amusement to her voice, as shesuspected the real Ciel would."Forgive my presumption, lady. I am aware that a champion such as youwill easily be able to handle the matter. But I... am curious. I haveheard stories of your deeds, and I would like to aid you, if you willallow me. I am a tracker and hunter of some modest skill myself, andperhaps an extra pair of eyes might come in handy." The woman sounded abit uncertain, as if.