Once outside he staggered to the railing, breathing in great gulps of the cold January air. How could he have lost so much? How could he have such rot...en luck? He rested his elbows on the railing and put his face in his hands. He would win it all back. He raised his head and tilted his face to the starry night sky. Please, he prayed, let me win it back, please. He looked down to the frost covered gardens below. The ball had ended hours ago. His daughter Virginia had danced the night away. She. Robin wouldn't be drunk forever- she'd sober up eventually. Once she did, if she wasn't okay with what they were doing now, Nami would be in trouble and the shoe would be on the other foot. She'd be at Robin's mercy instead of the other way around, and she'd be able to get revenge.Nami reasoned that perhaps there was a way around that- she'd have to break Robin before the day ended. Break her to an extent that the word 'slave' could truly apply to her. Break her to an extent that she'd no. I quickly pulled my shirt out of my pants to cover my ass but he had already seen my panties. I wasn't sure whether he was going to punch me or put me over his shoulder. As it turns out the latter was on his mind. He turned and left without saying another word and leaving me to explain to my friend what he wanted.Ten minutes later I was going to the toilet when Mr. Lumberjack approached me and handed me a piece of paper. It simply said that he liked sissy boys and to ring him if I was. Stopping only for a second to say “Get ready Miguel I’m go to go deep!” He was about to say something but I shoved his dick back in my mouth and to the back of my throat it went! What ever he was going to say he stopped mid sentence and just let out a loud moan. He was not hard to deep throat since he was only five and a half inches. I did this a few times and continued to suck him off while jerking off Dan. I decided to go for broke and went to town on Miguel, up and down deep and shallow,.