Well…somethinghappened, Marla was raped and badly beaten up by tree guys and after that,everything changed. One of those guys was found dead, tied u...p, badly woundedand bruised, and strangled. Police never managed to pin that up to her oranyone else, but I know it was she. After that we never talked about it.The problem is, that was not just a revenge…" she drank some of thewhiskey and continued, "I think that she just hate all men, and she is becominglike a serial killer because of that. I. I knew I was gawking but could not help it. This was the paranoid niece who made Ambrose Devlin walk around with a cannon? “Er, sorry to interrupt whatever it was you were doing, Miss Spencer. I’ll just leave you to it,” I blurted out, rising once more only to plop back into my seat again at her glaring gesture.“It is Spencer-Killdare, Mr. Laetham,” she corrected with a mild rebuke. “And you may as well tell me why you are here. I have already cooled down, so I won’t be returning to my. After a few days to think about it, during which time I often laughed at the government man and his suit as he tried to deal with being in the savage wilderness. He actually offered me money to sleep in my bed instead of on the hard ground after the first night. That made me realize that money meant nothing out here. Asking the Senator for money would be foolish in the extreme, but the Senator’s influence and power were something I could use.In the morning I found the government man grousing. She quickly, sloppily, sucked the head into her mouth and teased it, hearing his first groan as she engulfed his cock between her lips. Pulling away and smirking, she reached down to his pants to pull the belt from its loops. David couldn't help but grin as he watched Sarah put the belt around her own neck, tightening it just enough to put her firmly in his control, then handed him his new makeshift leash. Her mouth then returned to his cock, the head glistening from her saliva. She begun to.