I was born in Russia but have lived in America for many years now. Who I was is not important. My life, in fact, is not important. And neither is any...one elses. Who am I now? Some would say Im a killer. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard. A sadist. A psycho. And those people would be right, its true. I am all of those, and more. But others, the ones I favor, would call me an arist. A genuis. Just because I actually end lives, and take beautiful girls against their will, does not make me worse. He deferred and I asked Gloria to leave Tammy and me alone."Bill, it is good to see you again" Tammy started, reaching for a hug and kiss."Tammy, if you are going to see a dime, you have to go into a six month intensive treatment for alcohol and drug abuse; and complete it. You will need to be sober for 1 year, or more if I feel unsure about you, after you complete your treatment before I authorize the release of any funds to you, other than basic maintenance." I stated solemnly."You can't,. His hand was still rubbing me. “Sit up” I said as he did my hand was still rubbing him, I slipped down his underpants and his cock looked about 5”, but 5” is better than 6 penalty points. I clenched my fist around his wood and as I gently tugged him he sighed, a couple more pulls and he was moving his hips in time with my rhythmic jerking. I bent forward and in pulling back his foreskin licked his helmet he groaned louder and his hand wandered onto the back of my head as he tried to push my. She finished her stripping by sliding her thong down her thighs until dropped to the floor on top of her jeans. Will glanced down and saw how wet her thong was before he turned his eyes on her. He couldn’t help but reflect to himself what a lucky man he was to have her in his life.Now she was naked except her collar and the anal toy, Will told her to undress him. She did until he was standing there in his briefs. She was on her knees now and grasped the waistband, tugging them down until they.