We made a pact never to tell anyone about this night we would take it to our graves! I couldn't hardly sleep that night I kept imagining storm troope...rs breaking down my bedroom door and hauling me off to prison but I finally slept and I dreamed of Becky...she would haunt my dreams for the rest of my life! When school came around on Monday I tried to get out of it faking sick but Mom would hear none of it “Get your ass of to school young man!” She said in a voice I knew not to argue with so I. The latest victim of the torture filming had died as a result. The idiot that I had questioned had told me about it. He knew where the body was buried because he had been part of the body disposal crew. He knew that there were two other people involved in the gang, but he did not know their names.I didn’t get much more from this guy, mostly because he was too dumb to know much about the operation. I used my cellphone to call Capt. Donovan, and this time I managed to get him on the telephone. I. She would raise her head up off my hard cock, leaving her tongue pressed to the head and stroke me with her hand. She never took her eyes off of mine, she had the sexiest eyes, they were emerald green in color, and so deep. My cock was starting to throb, I wanted to cum so bad and she knew it. She started to stroke my dick faster and faster, and licking the head of my dick. Just has the first spurt of cum shot out of my cock, landing on her tongue, she closed her mouth back over my dick, and. To my surprise, Cyn did as she was told."What the fuck?" I asked Ruby.She laughed."Like Uncle like niece. I think you girls should visit my place, here's my card." Her business card was white with an embossed image of a riding crop. It read, ‘Ruby's dungeon: discretion assured.’I looked at her quizzically."Yes, darling, I run the only establishment in London which caters for the specialised kinks of the English upper class. I think you will find it will appeal to your girlfriend. Freddie says.