I look over my shoulder one last time before heading into the room, and see Beth surrounded by a growing crowd of people, pale thin hands reaching out to touch her. “You're late,” Johannes announces when I'm finally in front of him. He sits behind a desk, looking calm and collected. Two men sit on the sofa against the wall, both silent. “No more games,” I tell him, an edge in my voice so he knows I'm serious. “I made sure Eva's cousin came. She's called Beth, you can have her and leave Eva alone.” He looks at me like he's considering my offer, and I almost feel nervous. Johannes is old and bitter, with a sadistic streak that makes me uncomfortable on occasion. Our relationship to each other makes us family, but the thought of him alone with someone as sweet and willing as Eva causes my stomach to turn. “When do I get to meet Eva?” He asks innocently. “Later,” I tell him. It's the closest thing to guilt I have felt in a long time; Beth had been kind, and I knew that Eva would be distraught to find out I was capable of setting up such a thing. I remind myself that Eva is the priority and clasp Johannes on the shoulder. “Be quick and be gentle with her, then you teen can meet Eva.” I describe her and the two strangers leave the room to find her. The silence between Johannes and I makes me uncomfortable, but he sits in his chair smiling for what feels like an eternity. Beth is brought into the room and I can barely force myself to look at her. Johannes takes one of her hands in his. He's tall and broad and his long fingers manage to wrap around Beth's wrist when he brings her hand up to his lips to kiss. “What a pleasure it is to meet you,” he says charismatically. asian Her eyes look around the room she's being led into, she doesn't seem to notice me stood beside her and I know she's been drugged. They give the humans herbal concoctions to make them slightly more compliant. I think about Eva, and start becoming impatient. “Thank you for having me,” she says slowly, as though she's deep japan in thought. Johannes sits on the couch and motions for her to take a seat beside him. His two henchmen stand at the door, which I assume is already locked. He begins to work his charm on her, flirtation and flattery are employed with a skill he has been perfecting for too many lifetimes to count. He puts her at ease with his good humour and charm, and not once do her eyes look away from his. It seems as though they are the only two in the room and it's uncomfortable to watch. “May I?” He asks, his voice as soft and rich as velvet when he takes her wrist up to his mouth. She nods, as though she understands what she's agreeing to. He bites down on her skin hard enough to draw teacher blood, though he does it with a gentleness. amateur She frowns as though she can't believe what she's seeing, but doesn't pull away. He pulls her onto his lap and almost groans when she adjusts herself to sit against his crotch. I look away and wait for him to dismiss me. The men at the door watch the two of them intensely, and I have a feeling they've been promised a turn. Fatima wore a matching pink and blue push up bra which allowed her breasts to asian nicely define the front amateur of the blouse but it still remained modest and decent for a Muslim woman her age. Guanting moaned, her bow tie tight about her throat. Once or twice, a girl I had slept with locked eyes with me. The most any of them did was raise their eyebrows and smile a little. My shit-eating grin should have told her, but that didn’t stop me from teasing her once again. He thought he heard a soft almost imperceptible moan come from her. Her cheeks turn red and she nods in agreement. Brie’s eyes widened, “What? “If you sit in front of her she’ll suck you like a professional.” There was a shelf along the wall over the little bed with lots of tapes and books on. The deeper I got the more she smiled and the more teacher she relaxed. He leaned in and kissed me. As expected, Evan wasn't disappointed when he turned the knob. “Before I met you, Jill, and Tina, Darleen and I were fucking like bunnies all the time, virtually everywhere we went. I didn’t realize how bad I needed to go until teen I sat down. Now he was going to tattoo it on all his slaves to show his ownership. •••••• She could become a lay Sister and appropriately serve the church and still be your wife in the future. I can fill my cock stiffen up as it rubs against her desk. “Hey Angus.” She casually continued drying herself while Angus leaned against the frame ogling her. "I was surprised but also turned on. “Yes!” I growled. "I hope all goes well Zan." She japan thought that since Jimmy started her on this journey, he would be happy with her progress.