Immediately I knew that this man was dominant in a very natural way -there was nothing theatrical about the way he assumed control - ofordering drinks..., of taking charge of the conversation.I talked too much - I guess as a way of masking my nervousness though Isuppose if anything it drew attention to that. He let me prattle on untilI ran out of steam; then looking me in the eye he said, 'You are afraidof giving up control - you want to hang on to it as a protection. And Ithink you are afraid of. Susan told him to fill up the wine glasses again and when hewas finished I told him to take the cardboard box up to the bedroom,pick out a pretty nightie and get into bed and await me."Dear God, Jane, he has done everything you have asked, you have doneit, I can't believe it. I think it's only a matter of time until youhave your own show," Susan laughed."But Susan, it scares me something terrible, what if he comes out of itand realises what I've been doing." I'd say he would murder you," Susan. Slut!Unzipping my jeans, I freed my swollen cock from its confines. I ordered her to kneel. She was now weeping loudly as she did as she was toild. Just one more reason I love this soundproofed building!Naturally, I didn't afford her the dignity of sucking my dong, as that would involve activity---not passivity---on the part of a female, something which should never be permitted. Instead, I grabbed her beautiful hair in my left hand. She gasped and winced as I pulled her gorgeous young head. For the moment, he was a predator.They soon found themselves in a cross section of road, warehouses, factories, dipping ramps of asphalt that lead into garage doors. The rats were pouring down one of the ramps and under a barely-opened garage door. Then the air was filled with squeaks, hundreds, even thousands of squeaks. Dying squeaks.Viktor held up a hand, and Julias came to a stop with his back against the wall of the opened door. Jack’s sire clearly had training; he moved with efficiency.