All mine. The best part is that you know it, without question.I can’t hold back anymore. I desperately want to feel you, in any way possible. My lip...s surround your hard cock, and I suck on you like you’re a well in the desert; my all encompassing thirst only available to be sated by your taste.Your precum drips steadily, and my tongue laps at it with purpose. I love giving you a blowjob, and watching you strain against the restraints as you moan makes it even better. My pussy is completely. He doesn't think I know about it, but today, you're going to fuck your whore in it, and I'm that whore." I'd never call a lady a beautiful as you a whore. That's just not right," I told her."Well, if you don't treat me like a whore and use me the way I want, you can just go now," she said.Hearing that, I walked over to her and spun her around, forcing her to bend over in front of me, pressing her ass against me. "Then, you'll be my whore. Get down on your knees and let me see that cleavage. I nodded to her smiling. "That is my understanding, My names Jacob" I said."I called Wenna, hurry now" she said and grabbed the map from my hands, stepping to the door.I looked to the wise woman who nodded for me to go, I turned and followed the young girl, She grabbed a pack that was outside the train car and a spear, she waved for me to follow her. I shrugged and fell in step behind her, we walked back to the tunnel we had come from, she stopped and moved to a grate on the floor she opened. ”“Patty, as she prefers to be called now believes that she was in fact, Ishmael’s child. Several years ago, he had gotten DNA tests done on his family. Apparently, Ishmael had a thing for Pathan’s mother and Pathan had always wondered why he was so different from Hasid and his sisters.”“It was at this time that Patty learned that you were Fiaz’s son and he was not. You had a regressive gene that followed down Fiaz’s side of the family but not Ishmael’s. Patty decided to pay more attention to.