If there is any punishment that might help me stay better focused, that might be the best thing for me." "Jenny, do you think that the kids are aslee...?" I asked. "I'm sure they are Mr. Mann. We had a long day and they were both out before their heads hit their pillows." "Jenny, I hope you know that we all lose focus like you did tonight, once in a while. We just need something to remind us that we must keep our mind on what is really important, right?" "Yes, Mr. Mann, I totally agree with. " "It would be hard for me to drive if your hand is on them. I think that will have to wait." I say to him in an evil tone. We drive in silence to work. He is out of the car before it's even stopped again. He is at my door in a flash. Just as he opens the door he is on one knee at my door. I swing my feet out the door. He leans forward and kisses my feet. First he kisses the right one, then the left one, I feel his hot breath on my foot again. It makes my foot damp. The feeling lingers for. " Shut yer trap, Smitty! I've had all I kin take of stupid orders. I want some of that gold, an' I plan ta git it." Shit, man, ya're really gonna git it. Ya know what the orders are. We're not supposed ta let anybody know that we've been workin' a gold mine." I told ya ta shut up, Smitty. Now ya're gonna git it too, just like the foreman." Anderson raised his gun and pointed it at Smitty, but a shot rang out from behind me and off to my right. Anderson crumpled onto his face with a big bloody. ”I almost moaned at his whispered words in my ear, but he quickly rolled away and gestured at his submissive, who approached the bed. Adam followed her, seeming uncertain of what to do but clearly needing some relief, the head of his hard cock poking from the top of his underwear.There was some gesturing between Paul and Adam, who tore off his pants and sat on the bed. At Paul’s instruction, his sub crouched between Adam's legs, where she instantly started to run her tongue over his shaft. To.