His tongue lapping along the leather of my sling and when I lifted my foot off the floor he didn't hesitate to clean the bottom. "The other one..." I ...pulled my left foot back and presented him with the right. "If you don't cum before you get this shoe clean I'm going to whip your cock. Do you understand me, Slave-Daddy?" "Yes…Mistress." He gave me a small nod, grinding his body against the carpet harder now. He licked my shoe carefully and I didn't know if he enjoyed foot worship or not, but I. They were playing a lot of RnB music.We had a few drinks then we went up to the dance floor.We danced very close, he had one of his hands around my hip and I was movingmy hands from around his neck to his chest.And god what a chest he had, I could feel his muscles through his shirt.He never once put his hands on my ass, though I wouldn't have minded if he had.We stayed in the club for about an hour then Jamaar took me home.He walked me up to my apartment."I had a great time Jamaar." I told. The two bikers roared off and as they went, I noticed that they haddifferent leather jackets on this time. One said in studs, 'I Luv Sex'the other one said 'I've got a headache.'I limped up the steps, opened the peeling front door and went in thehouse. I wondered what the hell I was to do now, as I walked up thetastefully uncarpeted staircase to my room.I went in, shut the door with a bang and went to sit on the bed and putmy head in my hands.Just then there was a quiet knock on the door.I. Oh, I'm sorry, MAN." An anger unlike any you've experienced courses through you. This bitch was threatening your team-mate...you were gonna kill her if it was the last thing you did."Now...what are you doing here?" We were--" Don't tell her a fuckin' thing!" Shut-up!" She looks at him then you. "As I said, we were just out on a hike." She sighes and shoots Crim again in the shoulder. He cries out before slumping to the ground."You think I care about him? Or you?"You look over at Crim and he.