Being forced to go down on somestinking sweaty guy or else he or my boss will beat me really left mefeeling depressed. I'd be lying if I said that I n...ever considered drugs orworse to get through it. If the bouncer never showed up, I don't know whatwould happen."Cindy looked at her plate in solace. She had her suspisions last night whenshe told her that her old name was Billy as well as her story but afterhearing what she said, she was sure of it. While she didn't know what wouldhappen to Billy. " She knew she was challenging him with a lie for she had seen him, held him in her hand, and she had taken his measure in the depths of her throat, and the thought of the length and breadth of him stuffing the untried sheath of her ass was, at once, both thrilling and daunting."Okay, mom," he snarled without gentleness, and he began pulling her hips onto his spike with relentless pressure.His dick sunk irresistibly into her rectum; inch by creeping inch he took her and she devoured him. She. ” I tried to remain calm, “Dad -- Daddy, untie me. Daddy, please.”“Not yet, in a while I will, but right now you are in the perfect position to learn some erotic games.” My tied legs were spread wide, I could feel cool air on my pussy. My father looked me up and down, smiled and remarked, “Jesus you look good girl, good and fuckable.” He picked up a mini-bong, one I’d never seen before, and lit off a hit. He held it to my mouth but I shook my head, I sure as hell wasn’t in the mood to renew. There were people who deserved her protection, people who were wasting perfectly good air by breathing it ... and her people.By the time her boss called her into his office and told her he wanted her to handle one particular case herself, her reputation in the agency caused people to move to the other side of the hall when she walked down one. She was a legend.“I don’t work in the field,” she told him.“This is right here.”“I don’t have to tell you our mandate is to handle things external to the.
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