"Tom's expression never changed as he looked Mr. Storey in the eye, but his hand closed around the handle of his knife. Before anybody had seen what h...appened, Tom had put it through Mr. Storey's hand, that he had resting on the table, and buried the knife well into the wood. Mr. Storey screamed and looked at his hand pinned to the table. Tom's voice still hadn't changed, "Storey, I wouldn't waste my time trying to scare you, but if I find you on this plantation after noon, I will kill you." Tom. Just as I think I am going to pass out, he pulls his cock out of my mouth, my throat spit dripping down my chin, and coating his cock."oh yes you will do nicely" Jon says as he stands over me, letting me get my breath back."Take another hit of poppers bitch" He holds it under my nose again and as I know what is coming, I take 2 or 3 deep inhales. As soon as the bottle is removed, I am back to having my head held tight, his cock ramming into my throat.I take a look out of the corner of my eye at. I checked half a bottle of rum was available so it was ok with me. So I sat and started drinking and we had ordered food after food I said incase needed I can stay over there as she would need some help. It was around 1030 pm she said she wanted to change in night suit, so requested me to help her I brought the night suit and helped her in changing she had changed the upper part as I had to go out of room for it. But for the lower she needed my help. I came and opened her salwar, she said that. I asked her to open her eyes and as she did, I proposed her “Will you marry me sweetheart”. She was speechless for some time and then tears started rolling down her eyes. She said that she had been waiting for this moment since a long time. She raised me up by holding my shoulders, looked into my eyes for some time and hugged me tight. I said, “You hasn’t replied yet” and she slapped me lovingly saying, “do u still want a reply? Of course I will marry you…”.And she kissed me passionately.After.