This time he was in Miami, but instead of the witness he’d helped back then, it was Julie Jones. And instead of the Marshal that had died to protect...her, it was Whitaker lying on the Florida street, staring blankly at the sky.Once again, he woke up suddenly, covered in sweat. He blinked looking around the room in the dim moonlight coming through the blinds. Whitaker was kneeling next to him, shaking his shoulder. Her hair was down from the ponytail or bun she usually kept it in, laying on her. Geoff brought a basin full of hot soapy water, he had yet another pale blue fluffy towel over his arm. He wrung out the washcloth and washed my tear-streaked face, drying me gently. He repositioned himself lower. ‘No, please, people are watching.’ ‘Yes and they will be here for a while longer, Suzie. It is all a part of the ownership ceremony. Just relax.’ He undid my cunt strap and the rush of pain was so fast and hurt like crazy as the blood flooded back. He proceeded to wash my pussy and. More

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