. Master...' Emir laughed and pressed a finger to her sweet red lips to silence her, knowing she could not be expected to give a serious answer to suc...h a life changing question; it would be forced upon her anyway if he offered the right price to her Mistress, and just hearing her voice was all he really wanted. Her ever so slightly husky tone was sweetly feminine, doing nothing to cool his ardour; the delicate cock and balls were all that betrayed any form of masculinity, and he would have them. He waved as we pulled in, then turned and walked toward us. Well, now we get to meet the mystery buyer, I thought. As he neared us, I saw a nice looking man, maybe around fifty or so, dark hair graying, especially at the sides, trim, about six feet tall or so with a delightful grin."Hi, folks, I'm Scott Momson, looks like we're neighbors," he said as we all shook hands.So, we chatted for a few minutes, found out that he was being transferred here as a production manager for a factory nearby and. Her eyes were closed as she endured as best she could. I didn’t think she could endure the violence of the zippering, the plug would give way to extreme orgasm resulting in dilation and expulsion of the pony tail plug. I went behind her and reaching around, grasped a nipple in each thumb and forefinger. Squeezing as hard as I could, I pulled her to an upright position and back into me. She moaned in pain but also in arousal. I knew she enjoyed the challenge, but also knew she was at her limit.. We should probably avoid towns and cities, that’s probably where the majority of those things are. Where there are people.’ ‘What are they? They almost look like people.’ She said, her voice getting quieter. He realized that the pills were starting to work. ‘I don’t know. I don’t think that they are people. But I think that they may be the worst of people. I don’t know why, but that feels right.’ ‘Feels right.’ She echoed in a whisper as her eyes closed. She woke up that evening and was scared.