This hadn't been hard at all.Albert called back Monday evening. The owners, the Department of National Defence, had agreed to the submitted offer with... occupancy at the beginning of May, only three weeks away."Are you kidding? They didn't even counter-offer?" I said in amazement."Nope. After all, it isn't real money," he said cynically. "I know they have some guidelines as to what they would or wouldn't accept. We were within their usual range, so they accepted. That's better than you hoped, I. "Suck my cock!" the man said as if it was need to clean all the cum off of his cock.I told him I was going in the other room, to clean up and get something to drink, and that his cock and my mouth would be buddies very shortly. I ran in the other room, and empty out his bottle of Southern Comfort. Some say it takes like candy. I poured the vile into his drink wishing him a sincere goodbye. I gave him the deadly drink and positioned myself between his legs. I sucked his on his cock, while he. I regretted not being able to get out of this situation, but my body wanted it to happen again and again. After dinner, I goofed of in my room for a while, not wanting contact with anyone. Finally as the clock read 8:55, I knew it was time. I said good night to my folks and walked out the door over to Jim’s house. I knocked on the door and Jim answered promptly. “Ahh, good, you’re here,” he said, “I knew you wouldn’t be late.” He let me in and I started towards the living room. “No, you need to. ” I kept the dreams from them for two reasons. One it was hard for me to talk about them and two because I didn’t want to give them those images. “I found a note from Sherry tell me to meet her at the shack I hide at when I need to get away from Mike.” Ashley’s brows rose as I started speaking but she didn’t say anything. “When I walked in I found her with her throat slit and her eyes staring at me accusing, like I had failure her. Then I heard his voice saying I could never protect her.” I.