"Not the way you expect," Jim replied. "Come and let's talk to Renee."The two had an hour-long talk with Rene about what Ellen had told Jim, learning ...even more about the mental and physical abuse she'd endured during college. In the spirit of love in the house, Renee and Jim agreed to put Ellen in counseling, as well as to gently abide by her needs for a dom, but without taking advantage of her, abusing her, or putting her in jeopardy.Jim talked to Steve and Mike about Ellen later that night,. I was already close to a climax.Slowly he found a rhythm that worked between us and his hands came manfully onto my hips.“Oh Margo, ... is it OK if I cum now?” he panted.“Please Madam Margo!” I spat.“Please Madam Margo!”he groaned.“Yes, all right, do it now Guy!” I snapped.My hands were on his straining buttocks as he climaxed; his thighs trembling uncontrollably.His cock ripped deep into me and he grunted out his victory while my body also convulsed in ecstasy. “Good Boy Guy!” I cried out.Guy. I began to wonder if the meeting between the Prince and the Chinese arms dealer was going to happen. I had expected some kind of communication between the two but all was quiet. I was getting nervous and paranoid.All that changed about dark; Robert intercepted a dozen emails among the four.We already knew where the diamonds, rubies and gold the Prince was to get was hidden. It was in the hotel safe; the two Iranian spies gave it up when they thought they were going to die. The small treasure. " No, that's okay." Mike said quickly. "I don't mind."Angela smiled and moved a little close. "Honestly, the way you're looking at me! It's like you're trying to stare through my top! Don't you have a girlfriend?" Well--" You ought to have a girlfriend, Mike." Angela slid her hand shamelessly up his thigh, cupping the bulge of his prick. "To help you get rid of a big, stiff thing like this." Oh shit, Mrs. Moore!" Mike moaned as his cock throbbed violently to her touch."It's an awful big one,.