“It’s about love.” June looks in my eyes as she talks, not even glancing at Sandra. “Not necessarily Hollywood romance love. But I serve Sarah... out of devotion and admiration and love. She takes charge over my life and gives me orders out of respect and tenderness and love. No one wants to own the other or be owned. No one wants to destroy the other or be destroyed. I serve because I care about her. She lets me serve because she cares about me. The arrangement between Sarah and I has a different. “Promise me you won’t hurt him!” Emilia shouted.“Bitch, if you don’t get your ass out here he’s getting a bullet through each one of his balls!” Martin screamed.“I’m coming out!” Emilia said.The bedroom door creaked ajar, and Emilia stuck out both of her empty hands for the gunmen to see before lightly kicking the door fully open.Peter and Martin’s jaws dropped at the sight of the gorgeous 22-year-old brunette standing stark naked in front of them.“Do- do you want me to come out?” Emilia. He grabbed my left foot and worked my freshly painted toes into his mouth. He was sucking on my big toe as I again realized that his cock was still inside me and still rock hard. My mind was fuzzy and still being manipulated by his touching, his fondling of my body. I was trying to focus on his actions when he again began to pull on my nipple chain causing pain in my chest. The pain increased until I responded by sitting up on the table. As I became fully erect he whispered in my ear, "Hold. Allen is a god sent for Margo." Esther said as she turned tolook at the stud sitting nearer to Madeline on the narrow porch.Madeline could stop her lust only by continuing to discuss her Aunt'scondition. Esther assured her that Margo would be lucky to live anothermonth."Allen what will you do? I mean to say, how are you handling thischallenge?" Madeline saw that as she said this his eyes shifted to thefloor.He started to speak but stalled."Margo and I had ended our love quasi-affair over nine.