“Um…yeah um sorry I can’t read it either but I think it’s Greek. “Terrell do you know anyone who speaks any Greek?”“Yeah I do but you’...re not going to like who it knows.”“Terrell this is a life and death situation it doesn’t matter who it is. I need to know what the letter says.”“It’s Megan from Anthropology department.”God anybody but Megan I hate her. I said holding my head. (You see when I first moved to Philadelphia Megan was my first roommate and we did it a couple of times. Then Terrell. Before he could count to five he had the defiant bitch’s nipples tightly pinched between his nipple clamps. She moaned in pain as he tightened them painfully tight. “come.” He said as he tugged her nipple chain roughly. She followed to the training room. Several other slaves were there receiving their discipline, or training. John took her to the back, and tied her hands tightly behind her back and ran a thin chain between her arms, under her armpits he lifted her body with a pully system up. All was going great with my life, until my husband got a much-deserved promotion and we moved. His arrival to take over the small town branch was duly recorded in the local paper, along with our pictures; it was this article that alerted Carl to my presents. It was bright sunny Tuesday morning when my front door bell rang and there was Carl, still looking great. We kissed and over a cup of coffee we chatted about this and that for sometime. After a while Carl said we should go upstairs for a. ".She licked up the length of my shaft. Waves of pleasure raced through my groggy body."So I thought I'd answer it," she finished stating before taking the entire length of my pole into her throat and mouth."Oh my God!" I said in a combination of a groan and gasp. Her hand was lightly rubbing my firm, cum replenished scrotum as her mouth coaxed me closer to her goal.Sensing by my gasps and moans of delight as well as from the actions of my manhood within her mouth, she knew I was nearing.