I’d guess you are old enough to be my big sister, but, at worst, you’d have to have had me very young to be my mommy. Physically, you are damned h...ot, with an excellent choice of clothes to be provocative in the day.“I’m trying to figure out how to describe one aspect of you, and I’m just going to free-associate. The words hard and tough pop into my mind, but not in any derogatory way. I’m not particularly into power exchange, but I sense that you can play as a fairly strong submissive or a. Maybe some things I wouldn’t have to beg for.”“Why don’t you ask dad?” He said.“I do.” Cindy replied. “He always says he’s tired or has to get up early. It’s always something that keeps him from satisfying me.” She continued. “Like I said, selfish. It’s all about his orgasm. Young men can continue even if they have an orgasm. They just want more of it. They want to try new things and are willing to do what they are told.”“Are you saying that lawnboy satisfied you?” He asked. “Yes,. ” “Yes, sir.” The white mustached man took a few short cuts to dodge impeding traffic, and soon he pulled up to a curb, parking right across Gabriel’s destination. “Shall I wait for you?” “Yes. I won’t be too long.” He got out of the vehicle and looked up at the monstrous building. The October air was a little chillier than usual, but soon Gabriel was inside and taking the elevator up to the floor that led to Casey Levy’s office. He was now in enemy territory, and some of the associates. She remembered licking the 'sticky wet stuff' off his fingers on the porch the night before. She had been filled with lust then, and it didn't matter, but now she was not in a state of lust, she was being forced to 'orally service his sexual needs'. That, she decided, was how she would think of it in the future instead of 'cock sucking'. She noticed that the two altar girls had moved to stand on each side of her and were watching as the cock slipped in and out of her mouth. Mark spoke to them.