“Cleopatra, or Eloise de La Zouche as you know her, left Suez a week ago. Naturally the official we talked to at the palace said he had no idea she ...was wanted by the authorities, although he could have been bribed to keep his mouth shut,” Thomas grinned. “Talking of which, several bodies with severed throats were discovered in the stables of the house where Eloise de La Zouche and her party had been staying. I assume the cadavers are the gang of kidnappers.”“Did he say where Eloise de la Zouche. His HIV status, of course, gave me additional pause, but I knew the virus could not be transmitted through voyeurism. As Eric continued, his stories took on a somewhat dark hue (perhaps enhanced by the alcohol we were downing) and he intimated he was could infect anyone, anytime through a combination of technique and what he called his "massive viral load". As he talked, he drummed his fingertips on the bar. I immediately noted that he had filed them down to sharp points. He told me they. Why the hell was she calling me a young lady and dressed like that and ordering me around? I didn't want to find out so I turned for the garage door.My heart lept into my throat as I saw Jill standing right there, her back against the door with a coy smile on her face."You'd best mind my sister now" came her taunt.I made up my mind right there. I was getting out of here and right through her. The instant I began to make my charge at her, I heard her sister's shoes clicking quickly behind me.. My tongue moving on his cock, I sucked it slowly. He grabbed the back of my head, and forced his cock deep into my mouth, trying not to gag, tears welling in my eyes. Forcefully holding my head in place; he started to fuck my face. I relaxed my throat as much as I could. Barely able to keep up, he was grunting loudly. His thrusts got harder. My mouth was starting to ache, but I wanted to take more of his cock. I grabbed his arse cheeks, squeezing them and pulling him closer to me. Till I was.