'Oh God noooo...' she thought, as this could only mean one thing. He was ready to come again, and this time it would be in her mouth. Again something ...he had never done before. Unless he had already made her do it last night, but then she had no recollection of it."That's it, whore, suck it, suck it all off. Take my dick in." he snapped ah her some more.Deborah started crying again. Now he had called her a whore. She was no whore, and she was no slave either. She was Deborah, a school girl who. We kept it pretty businesslike, but each of us was testing the waters, trying to find out what the other one wanted. We had a nice lunch and talked some about the business venture. After lunch, I took care of the bill and walked her to her car, opening the door for her and being the consummate gentleman. She seemed to like the special treatment because as she sat there in the car, she watched me walk to my car before pulling away. I enjoyed seeing her again as well, and I was looking forward to. The horse had gone about a hundred feet when it suddenly disappeared! The ground opened up and swallowed the horse. This was a sink hole in action. Her first thought was to rush over to try to help the horse, but she restrained herself in time; she could just as easily be caught in a sink hole if she was too reckless. She reluctantly abandoned all thought of going to the horse's aid.That afternoon, the wagon train reached a ridge line as the wind started to rise. Sand began to blow; it wasn't. Then he tried vibrating free at super speed. Instead of loosening, theunseen ties tightened."That's how I designed this little trick," she told him with a nastygrin. "The more you fight them, the more they restrict you."She gestured casually and his limbs were stretched out, leaving himstanding there spread-eagled. He was breathing hard, as much fromexertion as from anxiety. This wasn't good. Magic was one thing hispowers had little effect on. The ebon wearing female strolled up tohim.