Present your balls you bastard.He does quickly.I suck him till he precums. He is hard and horny. He grabs his cock and moans.I swat his hand. He takes... it off quickly.I say on your knees you fucking old cunt.He gets down on them quickly.I say, This is your chance, old man. do you want to get out of this shit or do you want to be my bitch?I can get up and leave and not come back a lot now. You'll never get your balls swatted again or any damn thing else. No spankings, No cuffs, No embarrassing. Brook, I know you have to do this, but- Will, look, Ill be fine, and dont worry, I can do this. Will nodded, as Brook slowly opened the door to her grandfathers bedroom. Everyone was still, as Brook slowly turned the door-knob. She quietly opened the door, making sure not a signal noise came from the wooden door. She stepped inside, tiptoeing threw the room slowly. Traitorous little worm! What! Brook yelled as Lloyd Greene lunged at her from behind the door she had just opened. He grabbed her. . line them all up, I'm ready for them! Unarmed usually meant civilians in the wrong place at the wrong time. Maybe they were just as evil and nasty pieces of shit as their crime organization associates, but perhaps not. Better to disable them rather than kill them, unless they gave me trouble. Besides, I wasn't always real good at always telling the good guys from the bad ones without a scorecard.At this point in my moral recovery I decided that I'd rather let one or two assholes live, rather. "Come in, Sam." she said. I followed her through the hall to the living room."Sit down, Sam. You know that you agreed to do anything I asked." Yes, Della." Good. I have to ask you a couple of questions. Whatever your answers you will still enjoy my hair, so do not worry." OK, Della." First question, then. What sort of dress was I wearing last night?"I thought for a while. I couldn't remember the dress."I know that it was low-backed but that's all." I replied."What colour was it?" I don't know..