She sat down on her stool and straightened one leg out as far as she could reach. He knew what she wanted. He began with a gentle kiss to the tip and ...then moved to the bottom. His mistress liked her boots licked clean, every single inch of them. It wasn't really his thing, but he knew how wet it got her to degrade him so. When he got to the tip of the heel she pushed it into his mouth, his cock twitched at what he knew she was expecting. Suck on it like you want me to suck on you bitch, she. I stood up and took her in my arms, she raised her face to me and my kiss left her in no doubt that my intentions at this point were carnal, in a bonding sense. ‘Come.’ I led her into my bedroom and we sat on the bed. I kissed her and my hands began to explore her body. She was more bountifully endowed than Nic had been and my hands moved over those endowments, the nipples of which hardened under my touch. Jen’s hand found my zipper and was soon inside my trousers caressing my hardened cock. I. His fingers traced out the scars that contributed to his ugly appearance. He grunted and said, "You mean you need a spy." If you prefer that term, yes. There is an element of watching and reporting to the job. What I really need is someone who I trust to set up an unofficial conduit of information between the Lords and myself," Sid answered."What does that mean?" Badger asked out of confusion."Look, we just conquered a territory filled with individuals who I wouldn't trust with a rock, must. I followed him into our bedroom. He put the bag down and came over to where I was standing. ‘You get changed, I’ll be back in a minute.’ He pulled me close and kissed me on the lips. I didn’t move. Then he was gone, out of the room. I wearily got undressed and brushed my teeth. In a few minutes, I crawled under the blanket and closed my eyes. I was just about asleep when I felt Dylan get in on the other side of the bed. He immediately slid over and snuggled up against me. I felt his hand reach.