He’s just working for me until he can get his own business started.”“Can he also wire houses that are already built, and still make them safe?�...�“He does that all the time. He’s made a living at it for ten years now and never had a failure.”“He’s my man then. We have plenty of houses for him to start on back east of Tulsa and the carpenters have already started building the first three new houses over northwest of here.”“He’ll need to hire a couple of men to help him with all of that. But he’ll. He stood back to take a look at his handy work.There I was, my arms secured above me, dressed only in my scandalous feminine lingerie. I stood on my tiptoes in my high heels as the two men looked me over. I was already shaken by my ride in the trunk, and now being at the mercy of these two angry black males only frightened me more. I could only guess what they had in store for me. I only knew that I was being made to suffer for the sins committed by Janet."I know that you lied to me, and I. "Holy Jesus!" he said, before resuming his trek to the bathroom.A few moments later I heard the toilet flush, and then the sink ran a few times while he washed his hands and brushed his teeth. The door finally opened, and he made his way across the room at an almost normal pace. Not bad for an old man."I knew I felt the earth move last night, but I thought it was just us," he said, bending to kiss me.I rolled my eyes and pushed his cup across the table. He took the hint and sat down. There were. Patti closed his eyes and wrapped his hand around his flaccid little prick. It began to come to life and grow as he squeezed and pulled on it."That's it, bitch. That's it. Make yerself cum, ya little whore." Zeke urged.Patti pulled and squeezed and wanked and as he started to cum, he heard the door to the basement close and lock. Having spewed his cum on the floor of the cage, Patti curled up in the fetal position in a corner of the cage and began to suck his thumb.Zeke hadn't told Patti about.