"Why are you shilling for Swamp Thing?" I asked."I'm not shilling for anyone. A friend called and ask me to approach you about listing with an agency...." she replied."What the fuck are you talking about Jen?" I asked."Try to follow this Max." she seemed irritated. "A former employee of Black Swamp started a new business to operate here. They are going to specialize in high risk assignments. High risk, high pay assignments," she corrected herself. "Very low profile workers for high profile. Hmmm not your usual nervous type, no this one could give lessons to a Chihuahua. His eyes were shifting to everything in the room; every sound had him about to flee for his life.I could tell this was an office type of guy soft, smooth looking hands, an almost alabaster white colored skin, looked more like he belonged in a monastery than on the street. Looking closer I saw it was Ronney, scared little shit why send him? He was terrified at his own shadow let alone anything else. Sighing I got up. Deanna’s entire body began to tingle as she felt herself fast approaching the crest. But she knew that she required more, she needed greater penetration than could be provided by a mere tongue. None of her slaves however, no matter how fond she might be of any of them, could ever be allowed such entry within her. This was crucial for her own sake, as much as to absolutely maintain the strict hierarchy she had created. But she wanted, needed more. And she was never to be denied.?The. Aunty was still shivering with fear. I took her back to home, thanks god this time we had come by car. Once we got down, I opened the passenger door took her hand in my hand and escorted to the door. It was locked, I opened the door with spare hand and took her inside she sat on the sofa and brought a glass of cold water for her. I sat beside her and asked are you ok now. She just nodded her head. I was thinking what was the matter after all it was small accident and she was so much worried.I.