Unfortunately it wasn't my job to steal his money and redistribute his wealth. My job was to keep someone from being kidnapped by radicals. Actually i... was the Swamp Team who were tasked with that chore. Mine was simply to gather information and hold it for a rainy day.Jeremy went from the condo to the homeless shelter. It was in a historic looking building. "Alice you are better with the files than me, what is the story on the shelter?" I asked.It took her about two minutes during which time. She pulled my dick free and brought it up to her lips. I was hoping she would do what she was planning. She studied my cock for a minute and then took it into her mouth.I thought I was going to melt right there. She started to suck my prick right down to the root. With her other hand she started squeezing my balls. I had to concentrate on not cumming right then. She had me totally worked up. Paula was slurping up and down my dick. Fuck did that feel good! This was my first time that a woman had. ”“So, you do need to be punished for something then, Kitten?”“No, Master, but I do get hornier every time you punish me, so I will never turn down being spanked by you,” she said and then giggled like a little girl.“Oh, Kitten, you are so cute when you act like that. OK, I will decide as we drive to your house. Now, why don’t you get my cock out and warm it up while we are driving. It will help me think clearer,” I said as I smiled at her.She did as I told her and then said, “I never get tired. Mary was out with her parents that day, leaving me with Nicole, Christine, and Janet and we played basketball outside for about two hours. Chris said that she was thirsty and Nicole happened to live the closest to the playground so we went to her house. While we were drinking, one of the girls, I think it was Janet, said spontaneously and innocently, "Hey, you should see Nicole write with her feet! She is pretty good at it." Nicole was a bit sheepish about it and said, "I don't want to." I.