How'd you like to be in charge?"He shook his head quickly."Don't worry, I've learned my lesson," I said. "None of ... my people will kill you. I'll gi...ve them very specific instructions!"The sergeant watched the Professor rotate his head to look at me."Miguel?" the Professor said."I'm dead serious," I told the sergeant. "You're the boss. One hundred percent! No questions asked by me or mine." Your people won't accept it," he replied."I will take care of them," I said in a low voice. "Either I. “Professor,” Rob said slowly. “One thing you don’t understand… is that I do love Alison.”“Oh, bullshit!” replied Cunts, removing her finger from her clit again to gesticulate her exasperation. Dick-Dick started to go soft again: this conversation was not turning him on. Even Anna, her face plastered with cream and jam, didn’t seem to know what to do, pausing her oral ministrations in shock and turning imploringly to Cunts for guidance. “There is no such thing as ‘love’ – not anymore – not. Much. I just prefer silence. Now let's do something about that blood, before it spreads."She moved behind Steve and he could hear water running. She marvelled at how her hands shook just at the thought of touching him. Oh, my, this one really was intoxicating. A rare find and well worth the effort.When she next came into view she had a small basin of water with a cloth floating in it. She quickly wiped clean his chest, neck and face, paying particular attention to one eyebrow, trying to hide. You need it, right?" I sure don't need you, kid."I dragged off my boxers and my cock jumped out and up, jerking about, quickly getting longer and thicker.She squealed.I never felt it so hot and hard; it was actually throbbing in anticipation, oozing out globules of lube when I stroked it and maybe sort of curved upward a bit, the skin really stretched. And my balls had solidified at the base of my shaft. I grasped them, and my scrotum was about baseball size and hardness. She moaned and tried.