She lives for Aiden."When Hassan described the banquet that Aiden had hosted for Brenda's birthday I knew that it was around the end of March. That wa...s the first reference point I'd managed to get since I had woken up in the cell.A year and a month had passed since Hassan had captured me and she showed no signs of tiring of her little game of mental torture."She danced and laughed the whole night through, Sean. Your little Brenda hung onto my brother as if he was the most precious thing in this. I pulled back a bit and he just held there pressed against the wall as I started working my tongue up and down his shaft and every once in awhile licking the precum off of the piss slit and head. His cockhead was kind of pointy if you know what I mean. After a bit he told me to hold still so I did and he started moving his hips, fucking my mouth in and out. I could taste and feel the precum sliding down my throat. I had no way to massage his balls (and feel when he was about to cum) as the. He planned to go back to bed for a couple of hours and catch up on the sleep he'd missed.Diana had just enough time to eat her breakfast before she had to head out to work. Charles walked her to the front door wearing nothing but his pajama bottoms and kissed her goodbye. They forgot about the police patrol unit parked across the street. The officers got quite a show.She ran her hands over his hairy chest as he pulled her against him and kissed her deeply. She slowly slid her hands around to. "Hi, I'm Tony Sims. I have an appointment with Mrs. Fletcher."The woman nodded without speaking and closed the door in our faces. I assumed she was getting Mrs. Fletcher."That woman had a black..." I know. I leaned down until Kelly and I were eye to eye. "Do you know what a woman's shelter is?" She hesitated, not wanting to appear stupid, then shook her head. "Sometimes guys beat up on their wives or their kids. They can come here to be safe."Kelly processed that. "Guys are jerks," she said.