"I can't begin to say that I can understandhow you feel, because I can't. But I'm not judging you and in some ways,I think I'm beginning to understand... how you feel son. I've seen howscared you are most Sundays before you head off to see your father....I'mnot completely blind you know. But I can't stop your father from wantingto see you each week, much as I like to." At this stage she then turnedand spoke to Wendy. "Wendy I apologize for speaking harshly to youearlier on. I KNEW all along that. Utaro ise”. I stood up and my pajamas fell down. I walked out of them. My cock was now tenting out from my white jockey underwear. Sangeeta caressed it from above my underwear and herself felt moist between her legs as she saw and felt a magnificent erect cock “But No! First things first!” She resolved. She lowered my underwear and my cock sprang up hitting her face. She liked what she saw. It was a lovely eight inches cock with a young teenager’s look on it with a nice pinkish glans. She. One of the difficulties of dealing with the distraught was thatthey were prone to becoming irrational. Well, her business admittedlyrelied on that to a degree.In her efforts to escape the hysterical woman, Tanya's frosty departurehad sent her down a series of back alleys she was not familiar with andthe young woman found herself lost. She kept walking though, picking turnsat random or on instinct while twirling one of her long black tressesaround one finger, giving the lock an agitated tug each. Standing behind me, Deana reached around and forced alarge red ball in my mouth. She smiled as she watched me struggle toadjust to this."Yes slave. I know how you enjoy having your mouth filled." She thenadded with a sneer, "Monique told me everything." Deana walked to thewall and the clank of a machine and pulleys as my body was lifted untilI was barely touching the floor.Now silent and on my tippy toes, Deana brought something else from thewall. Standing behind me, she pulled a fleece.