Can you smell it? Your treat?"Robert would have paused if her could, but Marta's hand continued guiding his head down, down. He continued to kiss, as ...Marta had conditioned him to associate the constant activity of his tongue and lips to the mind-bending feeing of her hand on his rock-hard cock. Hair was in his mouth and an overpowering musk filled his nostrils. Overpowering! The pheromone laden odors raced through his bloodstream, burning an association of pleasure and submission into his. When we stopped for gas, several people came by to thank me for my service and one even offered to buy my gas. While I am very proud of what I’ve done and accomplished, I hate being the center of attention like that, especially by people who are one Dixie Chicks concert away from calling you a baby killer. We arrived in Knoxville around dinner time, getting delayed by traffic. For some reason, people seem to forget how to drive when they get into large groups, as was evidenced by the multitude. I worked for a corporation. Did whatever they wanted.Worked crazy hours. I was married - had a nice wife, not as nice as you,but nice enough. She wasn't a housewife - I couldn't afford that.Couldn't afford to live in the city, either, but had a nice little placeout on the Island. Did what I was told."And then one day...gone. Turned out what I'd been told to do was wrong.Wasn't my idea. Had to do it or get fired, you know? Kept meaning to getout, but thought I had it pretty good. When it came. She scared me, i was caught red handed but i tried to pin it on her that why didnt she knock before coming inside. She got angry and told me she knew i had recorded her and it got her raped. It was a shock for me, she was crying. I picked her up and made her sit on the bed. She explained me the whole thing that happened. I was trying to comfort her, i was still naked and hard. I also explained how i felt sexually attracted to her and all. After hearing what i had to say, she got up and took off.