I poured myself some coffee thankful that the coffee maker actually worked, or more so that I had remembered to actually put water and fresh coffee gr...ounds. I made me a cup and added my sugar and cream and sipped it enjoying the flavor.Then I heard a knock a light knock at the door. I swore if it was those damn kids across the hall again I was going to kill them. It wasn’t that I didn’t like children but those were damn hell spawns across the street. I sighed when I heard a knock again. Guess. It felt good to stretch them out once again.I felt him give the chain that connected my nipple clamps a little pull. They bit into my already tender flesh. I felt his tongue lick the tip of my left one. Even though I thought I was prepared for what was to follow, I moaned as the pain overtook me when he removed the clamp. The blood rushed back into my nipple, sending waves of pain into that little spot. His mouth was right there to surround it and suck on it, drawing the blood back in faster. It was a full week before me and another farmer I had met on the way pulled into London. My mouth fell open as I took in the city. Christ it was bigger, also somewhat dirtier than I remembered. Thanking the farmer I made my way across the city to the alley way that the gray man had taken me.I was making my way forward when a paper on the wall caught my eyes. Walking to it I saw that it was a proclamation by King Henry VII. Startled I shook my head when I realized that I could actually read it!. As I released his ass from my hands he almost fell over backwards. After he stumbled a little bit he caught himself and reached down grabbing his shorts and started pulling them up. He blurted out: "Oh my gawd... that was the best blowjob I have ever had and no woman can compete.... and you SWALLOWED! I have never had any do that either." Daniel just lightly chuckled and made the guy jump, as he had forgotten he was there. When he was dressed again, he said thank you to me and I winked again.