“Just returned with the prisoner.” Here Hartwell sighed.Derrick screwed his face up puzzled. “What’s wrong, did you have to kill them?”“No... sir. It was a female, a NAKED female. What in the hell do you expect me to do with a naked ... On second thought don’t answer that.” Hartwell said with a look of chagrin on his face.“Bring her here as soon as possible.” Derrick told him.“I will sir, though that might be a bit. She was unconscious in a life capsule with a brain box attached to it.” Hartwell. Just because she didn’t want to jump into bed with me at the drop of a dime. I let go. And now I know that I shouldn’t have done that. I should’ve hung in there and remained her friend and developed the strong relationship that I knew we had the potential to have between us. But…I let go. She knew me so well. She knew that if we had sex too early that I would get caught up in emotion with her and she wasn’t ready for that. I knew she wasn’t ready for that either, but I wasn’t thinking. I. My fingers shaking. Theyordered me to get the quick secures from the equipment case, so I could befastened to the cross by the collar and cuffs I was wearing. The restraintthings I had been wearing all night since the Bloody Valentine show. The showwhere She had carved Her initials into my breasts with a razor blade I hadcleaned off myself. It was after that supremely erotic spectacle thatthey had asked me to be The Master's entry into the Rose Red Contest- The Master/slavecombo with the. Mom, no, she is sleeping there John grabbed me and put me on a liitle couch close by, then grabbed my mom by the hair, and put her on her knees. He ordered, get to work bitch. She undid his belt and pulled out his dick, I couldnt see what it looked like or how big it was, but I started seeing my mom put it in her mouth and start sucking on it. John grabbed her by the hair and started thrusting it into her mouth hard and fast. I could hear my moms face slapping his fat stomach, and her gagging..