If not, then no harm.”“If I don’t show what will happen to dad?”“Nothing, I need him to take on some of my workload so I can work on other t...hings. His job is secure for as long as he needs it.”“I’ll talk to Dad but no promises.”“That is all I ask.”After school, the Germans are waiting for me at the shop. It goes just as I predicted. They ask for ten years’ exclusivity, and I laugh. If I can’t sell it for ten years, the cold war will be over, and I won’t be able to sell it to arms merchants.. I love all manners of sex with Dorothy but my favorite is when Dorothy eats my pussy with that special tongue she has. The penetration she gives my pussy, which I kind spoke of it before, is like having sex with a cock. And her pressure on my hood/clit is out of normal sex. (But what is normal sex??)I also enjoy eating Dorothy’s pussy because I get to feel her orgasm. When I get Dorothy on the right amount of clit pressure and I get my tongue around her lips, several times, I feel Dorothy. Once we began eating, Sammy reached over and took my left hand, pulling it over to his lap. He said, “No need to stop eating, Sara, but go ahead and pull out my cock and stroke it while we eat.” I shook my head in disbelief, but – knowing “the rules” – I unzipped his jeans, reached inside for his prick, then pulled it out and began slowly sliding my hand up and down the shaft while we continued eating. It was already semi-hard, and was getting harder as I stroked it. I was again impressed with. Out of spite He again raised His hips. It again impacted her like He knew it would, and her fear kicked in. "Sir, I am trying not to cum...Sir...", His response to her begging made her completely disappointed in herself. "Go ahead slut, you don't listen to anything I tell you anyway!". She was destroyed inside, she wanted to make Him happy and please Him. She was a failure, but the worst was yet to come...He told her to get up and open her mouth. She did as she was told even though she was.