The poor slave whimpers from me taking his food and I can’t help but laugh at his predicament. I can’t help but think about his last meal with me... two years ago was out at a nice steak house and now he is reduced to the dog getting the real food and my slave going hungry. Now to make his breathing even more difficult I insert a longer penis gag into his mouth which barely touches the back of his throat and buckle it in place. Each time as he sucks in the dildo presses into the back of his. I layed there for a while until I heard the man pass me.i pretended I didn't see him and watched through half closed eyes as the man circled me from afar.i new he would be sneaking up on me somewhere in the dunes to get a better look at me.He had a plastic bag with him so now and then I could hear the rustle of his bag.with shut eyes I listened and the rustling sounded behind me.He must be laying in the next dune behind me spying,this thought just excited me more,i reach round and stroked my. Mike’s boss Captain Reeves was on his case daily asking for updates. He was beginning to use the Thesaurus to find new ways of saying nothing new was forthcoming. Mike knew that he would find this monster, and he knew that the media would find every reason not to retract anything, but he didn’t care about them. He just wanted the creep off the streets.Andrea was having a rough time of it as well. She was running every one of the girls’ names through a computer, which would be able to connect. ”Meanwhile, in the city, Saern had found the rest of the footprints. Two sets, one leading in and one out. While the one leading out was direct, the one coming in meandered, moving down a side street and into a ruin before coming out and heading to the Temple, where he had left his protégés. As he walked back to the camp, he considered them both.Dai was a rarity in the Ryu-Sincar. It was rare enough for them to admit a woman, rarer still to admit a person with her skills and personality, but.