” Mom put her arms around me and squeezed so hard that it hurt but I didn't say a thing because I knew she was fighting off tears and I guess she w...as still hurting inside.After a while I decided to say something to make Mom feel better. Holding my doll up for her to see, I told Mom that Bell was very pleased to meet her. Mom didn't answer, she just held us both close to her chest and rocked back and forth. Then I felt a tear-drop fall on my hand. “Why are you crying Mom? Is meeting Bell making. I stripped down to my shorts and headed to the bathroom, I opened the door and stopped in amazement. The bathroom was great, a large tub filled a good third of the bathroom, as soon as I saw it I thought fuck the shower Im going to have a bath. You may think thats strange, but when youre six foot four there arent many ordinary baths that you can lay down in. Either your legs are out of the water or your upper body is, but this looked like a bath made for relaxing in. As the bath filled I. ”“God-King?” Mark asked with a groan. “You mean that mother-fucker Brandon?”“I do, Living God,” the Samurai answered.I went cold. Pain and fear rose inside me. I spat, my mouth remembering the taste of Brandon's cum when my plan to free Mark backfired spectacularly. We had barely survived and defeated Brandon that day.“Brandon!” Desiree growled. She had been raped and brutalized by Brandon.A sharp knife appeared in Alison's hand. “I can't wait to see him again.”“I can deliver the city to you,”. He had never talked to me like this before. My head swam and I felt overwhelmed with the sensation. He chuckled again, that sexy low chuckle that invariably made me hot. ‘You like that?’ I nodded and panted, ‘Yes!’ He continued his ministrations on my behind, rubbing and stroking my cheeks with his oil slicked hands, daring to rub the inside of my crack with oil, brushing my asshole and making me gasp again. The next time he did it, it was a more purposeful and firmer touch. I almost leapt off.