Baz agreed the Porsche was worth around £100,000, which I considered to be my nest egg, for although I also owned my apartment when the time came to ...sell I was legally committed to selling it back to the Trustees for not a great deal more than the price I had paid for it.After another night in my lonely, comfortless, cenobite, celibate bed I woke feeling extremely sorry for myself. I resolved to sort out the Mister Floppy problem, and rang the number Doctor Malaki had given me for his. I think that the guy behind understands thta I was not reeady to give a blowjob because after a few seconds, his dick disappears. I still stay in the gloryhole, touching my erected cock, thinking of what I could have done to this big white cock.Suddenly, the cock appears once more, always big, absolutely not erected. I wonder :"what if I just give a quick licking to the shaft ? just to see how he reacts". But then, I do absolutely not know what happen, I totally loose control of my mind ( that. My BF made me kneel doggie style and spanked with with an open hand. My butt cheeks got very warm and bright pink. Then Daddy spanked me even more, really hard and said I was a naughty nasty little girl. I loved it. Daddy turned me over and stuck his dick in my mouth and ordered me to suck it. My BF sat in a chair in the room and enjoyed watching the show. Daddy almost came in my mouth, but he pulled out and started fucking my swollen cunt again, and sure enough he shot his cum wad into me.. And then I found a guy who was near death by the side of the road. His friend was walking him to hospital. WALKING! In this heat! They only had about fifty kilometres to go! So I drove him there, didn’t I? And then I had so little time left I fucking CHEATED. I mean, it’s probably very clever to find the coordinates, but it is still cheating!”“Martin, calm down. This is a lot to take in. Someone nearly died, you say?”“Yes! Some poor Paki bastard with diabetes couldn’t get proper treatment at.