Her hair was brushed out so it hung down her back, black and lustrous and lightly scented with flowers. She had used just a little musk to enhance her...natural scent, behind her ears, in the hollow of her lovely throat, and at her wrists. The captain was surprised to find her ready to go. "I'm terribly sorry, Princess," he apologized, "but the advice you've been giving the Emperor is considered treason, and the punishment is death. I'll make it as quick as I can." The sight of her beauty made. Sarah looked at the naked Dillon and his huge manly penis and said with a mischievous smile and as submissively as she could, “Tell me to suck you off, Dillon.”Dillon smiled and was wide-eyed as her commanded, “Give me a blow job, Sarah.” Dillon deliberately left out the ‘Auntie,’ word he usually used when addressing Sarah.Moments later Dillon was sitting on a dining chair with his legs apart and Sarah was kneeling in front of him. She kissed his inner thighs working her way towards his quickly. “You’re so cute,” she laughed, “hope I didn’t embarrass you in there.” “No, not at all. If you want to roll around on the floor of every apartment we visit, that’s fine with me,” I responded with a smirk. At the next apartment complex, the office manager was on the phone and signing a lease with a customer at the same time. “Here,” she said, “take the key to 1013, look around, and meet me here in 15 minutes.” She tossed me the keys and we left the office. The apartment was in the middle of. One can only imagine thedisappointment on site, had she been successful. Little sounds were now emanating from her mouth which ofcourse no practiced rapist could tolerate. Thus seizinga hold of the elastic waistband, I tugged her pantiesdown her legs and pulling them clear of her feet, gaggedher swiftly with the skimpy material. This time she didlook horrified. I figured it was just as well I hadnever shown her my International rap-sheet. Resuming my task I began to gently massage her.