"I thought I told you to wear those! Why have you taken them off again?" Hartwell yelled, then regretted it as the female cringed away from him."Lord ...ir, these are an abomination to me." She stated as she held up the pants and shirt she'd been wearing. Dropping her head, then her body to the floor, prostrating herself at his feet. "I did not mean to anger you lord sir, I await your punishment."Hartwell's mouth dropped open, what kind of sick asses were her people? Reaching out, he very gently. “Wait!” he called, anxiously and Marissa stopped,looking at him over her shoulder. “If you won’t fuck me,then how about a blow job?”“No!” she exclaimed. God, he was so crude.“Come on Marisa, a blow job ain’t cheating. Everyoneknows that.”“I said no, now leave me alone.”“A hand job then.”Marisa stopped again. “What does that mean? You want meto jerk you off?” She didn’t even like touching. More

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