“Yes, mistress.”“Hmm…” August considered. “Okay Royce, I’d like you to shut your eyes again.” I did. “Now, in a minute I’m going t...o count backwards from three, and when I reach zero, you’ll open your eyes again. When you open your eyes, you’ll see the most beautiful girl in the world standing in front of you. You’re going to be very attracted to her, but you won’t be able to move. Do you understand?” “Yes, mistress,” I agreed.“Okay. I’m going to begin counting backwards now,” August continued. He just came in my mouth, rather than plunging his cock into my throat, and spurted his cum. He quickly pulled out, leaving me to swallow his cum. I just relaxed on my knees as much as I could with my wrists tied up between my shoulder blades.Black shirt had walked out of my bedroom, without saying a word, and I couldn’t see or hear red shirt anywhere. After maybe 5 minutes, red shirt came out of my bathroom and headed for me. He had a little smirk on his face, and a big hard cock waving back. At his first sight of her, Satan gave a whinny of welcome and started tapping a hoof on the stable floor in impatience. “Don’t be in such a big rush!” Marion teased him.But she took an apple from the bag and stroked the stallion’s neck while he munched on it. When she retrieved his tack and began to saddle him, he was standing as still as a statue to make it as easy as possible. In moments, he was all ready and Marion led him out of his stall.“What a magnificent animal!” Anne exclaimed. “Never. When I do, I’ll give you the first shot at it,” he agreed.I paid him for the work he had done, and I left him one of my cards for the non existent security company. After all that I rode the scooter home. I had intentionally left the pink computer in plain sight. I wanted it as a reminder that I had to decide on something.I needed someone who wanted to know the truth just so I could say that they knew. A Watergate type reporter, I supposed. Someone with no ties to either side. That person still.