He knew if he didn’t get control she was going to be angry.“Sorry, Mistress Shar,” he said softly.“You’re borderline useless, you know that ...right?”“Yes, ma’am.” Her words flowed over his already heated skin and cock twitched with excitement.His eyes were still closed when he felt her firm grip and the familiar warmth of her favorite oil. She kept it in a warmer beside the bed so she was always ready for whatever popped in her head.“I can feel you trembling against my fingers,” Mistress Shar. That was her signal and so she began a quick ascent up the side of the inn, swinging one leg and then the other over the sun-baked tiles that created the inn’s attractive roof until she stood atop the inn, her statuesque form outlined briefly by the moonlight before she dropped to a crouch and began moving swiftly over the tiles, heading toward the building nearest the inn. She gave her grappling hook two successive tugs and the claw released its death grip from the brick chimney it was holding. " If looks could have killed, I'd have dropped dead on the spot. But I managed to nod politely which he totally ignored."Why have you changed the fucking locks?" he demanded."Because I fucking well wanted to," Mum said smiling at him sweetly. “And if you keep on swearing at me like that, I'll call the police to get you removed.”"I'm not going anywhere until I get my money." Dad," I began, but he looked at me like I was dirt."Don't fucking call me dad," he said with a sneer, "She went with any. I had to comply, plus I did agree to this. I nodded my head and he let me go.I opened my mouth and licked the head of my first cock hesitantly.I reached up and massaged the underside of his balls as I slowly became more and more confident. Exploring the underside of his tip with my tongue, I ventured down the underside of it, before coming back up and bobbing my head forward. Taking the entire head into my mouth.“Yeah just like that baby.” He grabbed the back of my head and sunk his knees as he.