. well ... I’m just ... I’ll be fine,” Dexter said somewhat at a loss for words.Amber asked, “Are you sure?”“Yeah.”“You’ve got my nu...mber?” Amber asked, although she knew he did. She had programmed it into his cell phone, herself.“Yes,” Dexter said.“You’ll give me a call if you have a problem?” Amber asked.“I will,” Dexter said.“I guess I better go,” Amber said.Dexter said, “Okay.”For a moment, she stood there looking at him. Then she turned and beat a hasty retreat from the apartment. The door. Gina opened it and there stood a man. He was dark skinned, with black, wavy hair. He had a thick mustache and deep brown eyes. He wore a perfectly tailored tuxedo and carried a dozen long stemmed roses. "You must be Tony," she said inviting him in."Don't you recognize me, Gina?" He asked.Gina stared at him. "Tony... ?" Antonio Miguel Eduardo de la Hoya Alverez, at your service!" he said in a thick accent, bowing and handing her the flowers. "Or just plain Tony, if you like," he said. " began Jill, as her mother came over to the couch and knelt in front of us.Sue began to untie my shoes and pulled them off my feet. As she was bent over my feet, I could see down inside her gown and noticed her naked titties, with its larger, pinker areolas, and quite prominent nipples protruding from them. After she had worked my shoes off, Sue tugged at the cuffs of my pants as I rose slightly from my seat, with Jill still on my lap, dick inside her wonderful pussy. The pants slid down my. I undid the cords that bound her ankles, and wrists, but left the collar intact around her pretty throat. ‘Oh, thank you, Sir. Thank you.’ I smiled down at Anya’s naked form. She knelt in front of me and hugged my legs as I gently stroked her hair. I held her face in my hands and lifted her chin so she looked up at me. ‘You are mine to command.’ I said. ‘Say it.’ ‘I am yours to command, Sir.’ I smiled. ‘Yes, you are. You are mine.’ ‘Yours, and yours alone, Sir.’ I stood up and looked through.