Leslie gagged now and then but kept eagerly sucking his meat. She pulled it out of her mouth and licked the shaft as if it was made of sugar. Carlos... grabbed his dick and smacked her repeatedly in the face and mouth with it. Leslie stuck out her tongue and enjoyed it. Carlos couldn’t be more than twenty years old but he seemed like he knew what he was doing. She was kind of impressed and thought she may enjoy this task far more than she hoped she would. Carlos put both hands on the back of her. Wouldn’t Jason provide that excitement, something new? Right, that’s it then, decision made. I wanted to see where it could go. I opened my iPad, signed on to the site, and looked for a message from Master Jason. Nothing. I went to his page and found he had been there earlier that day but he was no longer on site. Damn, I missed him. Okay, I'll send him a message. But my message bounced back. Not taking messages from Sadie. I sank in my chair. Now what? What can I do? I clicked over to one of. "Good morning sweetie. How are you?"she asked.I looked around the room before I answered,"It looks like a hospital room, what happened?" Whatever you paid for that vest, it was worth every penny,"she said smiling. That was the lawyer in her never give a straight answer."It depends on what the meaning of Penny is, I suppose. "I answered to play along. "So I assume some asshole finally shot me. " I said calmly."They tell me you didn't get the asshole who shot you, but you got at least one of his. I'm going to strip off your clothes. I'm going to put your legs over my shoulders and bury my face in what must be a very lonely pussy." She blushed and covered her mouth as if she'd just heard the word for the first time. "And when I am ready, I will plant my cock so deeply inside you that you may think you're going to die." With no time given for more words, I scooped her up and carried her to her bed. Kneeling at the foot board, I peeled off my shirt. She seemed paralyzed by the moment. I.