"BREATHE THROUGH YOUR NOSE,TRISHA!" I immediately took a big breath through my nose and let out onemore hard gag on his cock, then another, then I bre...athed again, thenafter a few more seconds, another gag, then a breath....then...mygagging impulse was slowing down, they were coming farther and fartherapart as i tried to calm myself and breathe through my nose...hisfucking huge cock pulsing in my throat, holding my open inside....ohDaddy Daddy, my mouth was drooling hard, dripping really onto. “Yes”, he said, “I do.I think you’re a very sexy, good looking lady.”.“You’ve seen me naked a lot too, honey-for free, might I add, just k**ding-do you like how I look than?”.“Mom!But yes-you have a beautiful body...”.“I'm going to ask you once:would you like to see me naked now, hon?Don’t worry, be honest, I'll get naked for you right here, right now if you want me to.”."If you mean that...yes please...If you don’t mind, I'd like to see that...”.“Here you go than”, I said, my insides shaking. Pleasant thoughts, huh? But, to be a good henchman, and get paid what I’m paid, you gotta know more about the game than the old ‘what will they do with me?’ prisoner mentality. I could have just hung there until my hands popped off, but I knew it wouldn’t be long before someone either started sniping me from below or I suddenly dropped into whatever mess was waiting in the dark below. No thank you, I like living my pathetic, degenerate life. I managed to swing my way, building up momentum. " meaning someone like me.or the gang members outside their "turf..." prowling an un-patroled "safe" part of the city just looking for an opportunity to practice their "one guy distracts" (at a safe distance, of course) while "3-5 guys sneak attack" (fukin' cowards) techniques... as if anything those instinct-driven a****ls do can be honored by the term "practice".(btw... i hope this explains the impact baton i was carrying when we met. for me, to show up w/it not in its holster, was a.