Some very bad people were about to have a very bad day.“Charger, my old buddy, you and me are about to embark on a search. And I know precisely how ...we are going to start.” He didn’t seem all that affected by my words, but he did seem to like hearing the sound of my voice.We were walking inside my protective bubble, but alone, or as close to alone as you can be when surrounded by thirty Secret Service Agents just dying to shoot someone. The shooting down of Marine One had the tension around the. .Hour 6He peers critically through the camera's lens, sharpening focus with tiny twists of the ocular. Her small rounded ass fills the frame, the soft globes of her cheeks striped with narrow raised red welts, most of them beaded with small droplets of coagulating blood; her rectum bruised, torn, and gaping, oozing a rivulet of creamy semen trickling down over her shaved perineum.He sighs contentedly. The light is perfect; she seems to glow from within, her tightly-bound wrists nestled in the. Master had arranged for catering and service help. I tried as much as I could to keep myself busy. Now that I am Master’s house slave I was no longer working as a hair stylist. I did miss my regular customers and staying in touch with their lives but I understand that my sole focus now is to serving my Master and his plans for me. During the first week after being at the Institute, I have been able to show Master and Chloe what I’ve learned. I told them stories of what went on during my stay. His hands were squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples as she sucked ever more deeply. After a few minutes he also increased his tempo of the face fuck and spurted his cum in her mouth and it was so much she couldn’t swallow it all as it seeped from her mouth. She laid back, he reclothed himself, smiled at me and he left. I remained standing in the shadows waiting for what was next. I few minutes later a guy and girl came in the room. She asked Susan if she could taste her pussy..Susan.