Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2017 16:29:00 -0400
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: Luv Thy Brotha-11

LUV THY BROTHA-11
Old Friends, New Enemies


Written by
Eugene Marvin –aka-
NPhillydogg@aol.com



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CENTER CITY


	Police detective Maleece Cortez sat outside Hahnemann Hospital in
his car, waiting for his boyfriend [officer: Jake Valentine] to finish up
with his rehab class...!
	INSIDE: class was over, as Jake wandered his way over to former
football legend: Treat Garrett, as he asked him for a `favor'...


"My boyfriend's a big FAN of yours..." he said [having divulged Treat was a
member in his `anonymous' drug class], "...and I was wondering if you could
come downstairs and meet him...? Maybe give him an autograph...? He'd LOVE
it!"
	Treat [6'2", 230lbs of sleek white muscle, (permanent 5'oclock
shadow), dark hair (close shaven on sides, 1-2in on top)] looked Jake
over..., recalling all the weird sexy things they did in the men's room
[before Jedi (another classmate) helped kidnap Jake for some drug dealer
/back in COBL chap-23/]!


"What's in it for me...?" asked the former pro-baller, as Jake hunched his
shoulder, innocently!
	Treat reached down and cupped his crotch [in class]...! "You could
meet me in the men's room...!" he suggested, his cock thickening at the
idea of sliding back up in Jake's warm delectable ass!


"I...I really shouldn't..." said Jake [already sucking his partner
(Jackson) off daily]!


"Alright then..." said Treat, heading for the exit!


"Okay..." called Jake [knowing how much Maleece would love a face to face
greet with one of his idols]!
	Treat's cock stiffened fully as he walked awkwardly to hide it, as
he followed Jake into the men's room!


	The men's room was already occupied, as college student: Alan Beck
stood at the urinals, pretending to pee [to see if something wild might
pop-off after the meeting]...!
	When he saw Jake and Treat walk into the men's room, his dick
raised brick hard! Jake smiled [politely] as he ducked into the first
stall. Treat walked in behind him, closing the door behind them!
	Jake turned around to undo Treat's pants [looking to suck his
dick], but Treat stopped him, lifting his head by the chin, placing his
lips against his, swabbing his mouth with his warm moist tongue!


"ummpphh...umm..." moaned Jake, accepting the oral muscle as he suckled it
softly!
	Treat felt Jake give in almost immediately, as their mouths melded
together in a slithering mass! Jake could taste the remnants of cigarettes
and alcohol on Treat's breath [although Treat was in rehab for substance
abuse, not alcohol]!
	Treat reached behind and grasped Jake's ass [through his jeans],
cupping his butt cheeks roughly! Jake moaned softly in his mouth, as Treat
pulled back and slowly pushed Jake to his knees in front of him!


	Jake understood what he had to do..., feeling the large lump in
Treat's pants..., leaning forward to press his face against it, feeling it
throb against his face!
	Jack reached up and undid Treat's belt, pulling open his pants and
pulling free his 8" erection! Treat leaned back against the metal door, as
Jake leaned forward and started sucking! Treat stifled a moan, lifting the
tail of his shirt to expose his fuzzy abs, getting a better view of the
mouth sliding up and down his steely rod!


	Jake totally forgot about the time, where he was, and about his
boyfriend waiting for him downstairs! He sucked and swallowed Treat
Garrett's cock from tip to base [like a hungry lion], leaving wet smears
all over the hard shaft as he twisted the moist balls in his hand! About 5
minutes into the blowjob, Treat was ready for something different!
	"Get up...!" said the baller, as Jake stood up and dropped his
pants to his ankles! Treat turned him around, then spit onto his fingers
and smeared them up along Jake's ass crack, moistening his fuck-hole! Jake
braced himself against the stall wall, as Treat maneuvered behind him and
placed his dickhead up against his ass crack and pushed into his asshole
[fully]!


"URRHHG...!" he grunted as the cock pressed into him...slowly prying his
anal ring open before penetrating and sinking inside! Treat reached his
arms around Jake and hugged his body from behind, grinding against his ass!
	Jake [5'10] felt Treat's face bury into his neck, as he reached up
and ran his fingers through the ex-baller's plush black hair! Treat started
humping into Jake, keeping his face buried in his neck! Jake bite his lower
lip to keep from groaning aloud, trying to keep their union on the downlow!
	However when Treat broke back and grasped Jake's waist and started
thrusting harder, Jake couldn't help grunting aloud, feeling the dick
thrusts increase significantly!


"uhh...uhh...uhh...uhh..." he moaned, as the spit slick dick sped through
him, splicing his ass cheeks apart as it darted in and out of him, digging
deeply through him like a hot poker!


"Shit man...I haven't been inside anything as good as you in a while...!"
said Treat [not currently dating anyone special]! "If that dickhead: Jedi
hadn't fucked everything up by kidnapping you for that drug dealer...I
could've had you knocked up by now!"


"Knock me up anytime you feel like it..." moaned Jake [lustfully], "...I'd
be honored to carry your baby!"


"What bitch wouldn't...?" asked Treat, making his dick disappear with each
stroke!
	For 15 minutes they fucked uninterrupted, with Treat fighting to
hold off from coming! Jake left his own hard-on alone...wanting to save his
load in case his boyfriend [Maleece] wanted to fuck tonight...? He now had
both hands resting against the wall, practically on his tip-toes while the
taller man behind him wailed away at his ass!
	Jake was still looking downward when he noticed a COCK sliding
through from under the stall! He knew instantly that it was the college kid
[Alan], as he bent forward to reach down and stroke it gently!


"Suck him off!" insisted Treat, pushing Jake down further as his face
inched closer to the upstanding cock!
	With his upper back now pressed against the wall in front of him,
Jake found himself practically bent in half...as he captured the teen prick
in his mouth and started sucking! Treat [holding him firmly about the
waist] was able to fuck madly into Jake's asshole, banging his butt in this
lusty position as he slammed his hips into him with driving force!
	Jake groaned and grunted with his lips wrapped around the cock
underneath him..., somehow sandwiched [awkwardly] between the two forces,
bobbing his mouth up and down while his ass was plastered against the wall
in front of him, as Treat leaned his forehead against the metal partition
and banged Jake solidily!


"Oh fuck..." grunted the teenager [getting his cock sucked]..., thrusting
his hips up into Jake's bobbing face [from under the partition], trying to
get in deeper as the sperm rose from his body and spurted directly into
Jake's warm receptive mouth!
	"...Arrrhhhhggg...man...!" shouted the boy, dumping his load into
Jake's oral cavity as the police officer wrapped his lips around the
cockhead and held on tightly, making sure not to spill a drop!


	Treat was still pounding Jake nonstop, holding his waist prisoner
as he banged into his ass, picking up speed as his own orgasm started to
hit...! Jake could barely keep hold of Alan's softening rod as Treat went
wild inside him, hammering him hard before driving in one last time and
unloading directly into him!
	"ARRHHHHHH...!!" he grunted as the cum spit out of him, coating
Jake's innards in rich gooey ball-sludge!


	Jake could still feel the dick surging in his rectum [pumping him
full] as he stood back up and finally swallowed the teen mass in his mouth!
	Treat held himself in Jake's waist for awhile longer, making
certain every drop of his manly seed was deeply implanted before slowly
pulling out [satisfied]! He pulled out as Jake [dutifully] spun around to
suck his dick clean! After polishing the mast, he stood up and pulled up
his pants, while Treat tucked his precious prick!


"Now...lets go meet your boyfriend...!" he said [properly spent]!


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OUTSIDE


	Maleece was parked in a `no parking' zone, with the engine running
and the blinkers flashing [indicating he wouldn't be long]...having fallen
asleep behind the wheel!
	He was rudely awakened when Jake walked up and tapped on the
window! He rolled the driver-side window down, as Jake introduced him to
"Treat Garrett!"


"Ohshit..." gasped Mal, getting out of the car to meet one of his idols
up-close and personal! "...hey man..., I'm a big FAN...!" he gleamed,
smiling ear to ear!
	Treat grinned back [knowing Mal's boyfriend was currently housing
about 2 ounces of his sperm in his colon...and wondered just how big a
`fan' would he be if he knew that...?], shaking his hand firmly! "Sorry
about what happened to your knee..." apologized Mal [sincerely] (one of the
memories Treat hated to be reminded of), "...I saw that game..., that...was
brutal!"


"Was nice meeting you...Male, is it...?" said the baller, eager to get back
to his personal life [away from all his `fans']!


"Hey...how bout the next time yall meet for class...you come over to OUR
house for dinner...? I'd love to sit you down and talk football with you!"
	Treat glanced back at Jake...wondering WHAT the handsome young
officer would DO to get him to accept his boyfriend's invitation...?


"I'll let Jake know if I can make it or not...!" he said, before walking
away!
	Mal was all BEAMS on the drive home, thanking his lover profusely
for hooking up their `chance' meeting! Jake was happy that he could do
something nice for Maleece, but really wanted to jump onto a hot shower and
wash Treat Garrett right out of him before Maleece got any bright ideas
about eating his ass or something when they got home...?


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CITY HALL


	The work day was winding down, as workers of the city's oldest
building began packing up to go home for the evening!
	Mayor McConnell's eldest son [David Jr.] walked into the building,
showing his ID to security before being allowed to enter into the guts of
the building! He knew exactly where his dad's office was, as he took the
elevator up to his floor...!


	McConnell was on his private cellphone, taking a personal call from
his sex buddy/boyfriend/bodyguard: Columbus Maximillian!
	Max had bad news [depending on which end of the phone you routed
for]..., informing McConnell that his girlfriend [Ashley] was
pregnant...and that the 2 of them were now engaged and getting married!
	Max still wanted a relationship with McConnell...but didn't know
how often they could see each other now that Ashley was moving into his
apartment with him! The news hit McConnell like a ton of bricks! He knew
his relationship with Max was only temporary, but he wasn't prepared to see
it end so soon...!...telling Max he couldn't possibly continue seeing him
now that he was about to build a family! Max wanted to talk about it more
[claiming he had enough love to split between the 2 bodies], but McConnell
saw his secretary signaling that he had an unscheduled visitor...!
	"I have to talk to you about it later...!" he insisted, before
hanging up [disappointed]!


"Hi dad...!" said David Jr., looking more similar to his father than any of
his other siblings [6'1", 185lbs, lite brown-skin (his mother's
complexion), w/a muscular (ex-military) build, thin trimmed mustache, fade
haircut, and a masculine demeanor]!


"David..." smiled McConnell [rising from his seat], reaching out to shake
his eldest son's hand! "...how's the family...? How's Michael?" [the
grandbaby]!


"He's good..." said David Jr., hesitating [just a moment] before grasping
his dad's hand to shake [old habits die hard]! "...everyone's good...!"
	McConnell noticed the hesitation [as he pulled away]...!


"Is everything alright...?" he asked after, curiously [believing he and his
son were in a better place]! "Are WE alright...?"


"huh...? oh, yeah..." answered David Jr., "...we're good..." he said [as if
his mind was elsewhere]! "...it's just...weird..." he added, "...I've hated
you for so long...for what I thought you did to mom..." he paused, trying
to erase those old thoughts from his head! "...but it wasn't true..., all
the things mom said about you just weren't true...!
	"It's gonna take some TIME to wrap my head around that...!"


"I understand." said McConnell [not pushing anything before its ready]!
	"Would you like a drink...?" he asked, pointing towards the bar.


"YES!" sighed David Jr. [needing to take the edge off], "Something strong!"
	McConnell walked over to the bar...pouring 2 stiff drinks!


"I saw Rodney Ellis...!" said David Jr., as McConnell turned to look at him
curiously!
	"I went to his house! He's living like a hermit! It isn't healthy!"


"You think he needs help...?" asked McConnell, passing his son his drink!


"After what we learned about what his dad did to him as a kid..." reasoned
David Jr., "...after his dad was jailed in his own prison..., -a prison
Rodney now works in daily...?
	"I'd say YEAH...he needs some kind of PROFESSIONAL help!"


	McConnell opted NOT to tell his son about how Rodney Ellis
kidnapped HIM [back when he was still a police officer] (back in chap-31 of
`The Precinct'), keeping him tied to a bed [for days], fucking him whenever
he wanted, -all planned by Rodney's dad: Dennis Ellis!
	Rodney showed great regret about what he did, feeling coerced into
doing his father's bidding [chap-35, The Precinct]! In the end McConnell
forgave him, having had no idea Dennis was abusing his own children! He
felt that Rodney deserved a second chance, so he never made a formal
complaint about what happened!


"Believe it or not, Rod convinced me to just DROP all of my petty ills
towards YOU, dad..., reminding me that you actually did nothing to warrant
the anger I felt towards you!"


"Then I suppose we have something to THANK him for...?" said McConnell,
lifting his glass to the idea, before taking a sip [and returning to his
seat]!
	David drank to the toast.


"How's Elliott...?" he asked [referring to his brother].
	McConnell grimaced...


"He's living with my ex..." he informed [sitting down]!


"Not Raymond...?"


"Ramone." corrected McConnell.
	David Jr. shook his head [as he took the seat opposite his father's
desk]!


"I guess old habits die hard, eh...?" he laughed [ironically]! "First he
slept with MOM'S fiancé: Lenner..., and now YOUR boyfriend...!"


"ex-boyfriend!" corrected McConnell!


"If I were Mia [their sister]..., I'd be concerned having him around my
husband at the family reunion...!" joked David Jr.! "He has no boundaries!
I wouldn't be surprised if he hadn't tried to sleep with YOU...!"


"Your brother's not THAT bad, David...!" reasoned McConnell [believing
otherwise]!


"He really has no `life' filter, dad...!" said Jr., "What about that PORNO
he made with his friends...? The one that ruined his career as a police
officer...? He's a total fuck-up!"


"He has a prominent job working as a prison guard at the penitentiary...!"
fought McConnell [determined to see the good in his sons]!


"A huge facility chuck-full of hardened horny criminals with nothing to do
all day but jack off!" corrected David Jr., "gee..., I wonder WHAT
Elliott's role there might be there...?" he added, sarcastically]!


"He's your brother, David..." sighed McConnell, wishing his family could
get along! "...can't you extend some of that curtesy you're offering me,
towards your brother...?


"I can TRY...!" said David Jr. [making no promises]! "The difference
between YOU and Elliott is..., that YOU never did any of the things you
were accused of doing...! Elliott is!"


"He's BLOOD...!" reasoned McConnell [as if that resolved everything]!


"So are monkeys..." challenged David, "...but you don't see me baking bread
with THEM either!"


"Time is short, David...life's not guaranteed..." lectured McConnell,
"...we have a very small family, only consisting of your brother, sister,
and yall offspring..., don't waste what precious time you have together;
fighting!
	"In the end...its FAMILY that counts most!"


	Junior frowned...!  "Maybe I'll invite him to Michael's birthday
party...?" he suggest [cautiously]!
	"YOU'RE coming, right...?" he asked [suddenly unsure if his dad got
an invite through the mail]...? "You could bring your current `friend'...,
IF you're seeing anyone...?"


"And risk ruining your son's birthday by running into your mother and
Ramone...? I don't think so!" said McConnell!
	"But I'd love for your family to come to The Mayor's Mansion for
dinner sometime...!"


"I'd like that too, dad...!" smiled David Jr. [enjoying his refreshing time
with his father]...!


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NE PHILLY


	Rodney Ellis sat in his living room, thinking about the unexpected
visit he got from David McConnell Jr., and couldn't help wondering how
differently his life might have gone if he didn't have his hateful dad as
his father...?
	He recalled how his father would beat their mother when he came
home from work, literally taking all the frustrations from his job out on
them when he got home! How many times had he heard his mother screaming in
the kitchen...?...lying on the floor sobbing [after being physically
struck] because Dennis wasn't in the mood for what she cooked...? How many
times had HE been hit [slapped, backslapped, or punched like a man] if he
cried because he lost a fight in school...? How many times had his father
crept into his bedroom [at night], the smell of alcohol on his
breath...making him perform sexual acts no young boy should ever be forced
to perform on their dads...?


	Rodney sat in his recliner, aimlessly watching the television
screen [without actually watching], wishing he had someone like Mayor
McConnell as his actual father...! Sure McConnell was gay..., sure there
would have bound to have been some sexual tension between them growing
up..., but Rodney was SURE it would have been totally different...that he
would have ENJOYED fucking around with McConnell more, as it most likely
wouldn't have been forced or coerced! In fact, chances were more likely
that it would have been HIM that encouraged something sexual between
them...possibly out of curiosity!
	Rodney recalled times when he was allowed [on rare occasions] to
stay the night over The McConnell's..., sleeping in the same room with both
David Jr. and Elliott! Elliott was always an impressionable boy..., there
never was any doubt that he might be gay when he grew up [the real question
was would he be totally gay or bisexual...?]..., but David Jr. was always a
bit more standoffish...not wanting to play around sexually as much [even
jokingly]..., and even MORE SO after his father left and was labeled `gay'
by his mother! Rodney remembered sometimes curling up behind David
Jr. while they slept, slow grinding on his ass [as HIS dad did to him
(naked of course)...], simulating fucking as he came in his pajamas while
David was none the wiser!
	He wanted to bring David Jr. into his sexual world, but
couldn't...not without exposing what was happening to him...! It always
drove a wedge between their friendship, and became even more apparent when
they got older and started going their separate ways! David Jr. was more
popular in high school [more outgoing], while Rodney was more a recluse!
People always wondered WHY was he so distant...?...why he never made
friends easily...? He could sum it all up in 2 words: Dennis Ellis!


	Thinking of sexing with Mayor McConnell made Rodney's dick swell in
his pants, as he reached down to massage himself [absentmindedly]! He
recalled how he caught McConnell in his own apartment, placing a
chloroformed rag over his breathing passages to knock him out quickly
before loading him into his car and tying him up at his place!
	He fucked McConnell [missionary], climbing onto the bed with him
[naked] and using him the way his father used HIM! At first it felt
exhilarating [empowering], making him feel like the king of the world...,
but then he started to realize McConnell wasn't the villain in his
story...that DENNIS was..., and that he [in fact] liked and admired
McConnell as both an officer AND as a father! Eventually he directed his
anger on the right person [his father], showing Dennis Ellis just what he
thought of him when he met his dad in a private room at the prison...,
showing him the videotape he requested to see of him raping McConnell
helplessly...! Except in the video it wasn't him raping McConnell...it was
he and McConnell making love..., sexing together like lovers in a beautiful
moment of freedom and clarity!
	Dennis hated it of course...but not as much as he hated when Rodney
bent him over the table and butt-fucked him for the first time [showing the
significant shift in power in their father/son relationship]! [as all seen
in: The Precinct]!


	Rodney unzipped his pants and pulled his 8.5" erection free and
started to slowly stroke it...! As much as he would have loved for his
experience with McConnell to have continued...it really started from a dark
and nasty place..., and ended rather abruptly after letting him go!
McConnell of course move on to bigger and brighter things [becoming the
city's first openly gay mayor]..., while his life stayed relatively
unchanged!
	Trying to decide if he wanted HEAD or ASS..., he groped himself for
the next five minutes until he decided `heads it is'..., getting up to head
for the basement where he storied Roscoe Neumann!


	Roscoe Neumann was a 36yr old married man with children, who went
messing one night while on his way into work! There was nothing adherently
`special' about Roscoe [5'9", 175lbs, dark hair, below average looks], he
just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time..., and quickly
found himself alone, naked, and captive in a rapist's private home [where
he was accosted again and again]!
	When Rodney found and kidnapped college basketball great: Chandler
Mahn, Roscoe was downgraded into the basement [while Chandler took Roscoe's
covenant spot (missionary) in bed]...where he was placed [standing] in a
hole with just his head visible!


	Roscoe couldn't SEE anything [as a pillow case had been placed over
his head], but he could HEAR the unmistakable sound of his rapist's boots
thumping down the wooden cellar steps [getting closer]! Roscoe felt extreme
anxiety hit him like a brick, as his assailant walked over and yanked the
pillow case off his head...revealing his tall [6'1", 190, muscular]
shirtless body, his pants open and his big stiff 8+ inch dick standing
straight out in front of him!
	Ellis stood over his captive [wearing a uniformed mask], staring
straight down into Roscoe's frightened eyes as the married man looked up at
him pleadingly...silently begging him not to DO this to him anymore...!


	Ellis knelt in front of the man, slapping his steely erection
against his sweaty forehead like a club..., before aiming his hard-on at
his open mouth [wedged open by a steel dental mouth spreader]! Roscoe had
no choice but to watch as his captor's dick penetrated his mouth [yet
again], sinking straight into the back of his mouth and deep into his
throat [gagging him]!
	Ellis leaned in over Roscoe's head and held his prick balls-deep in
his choking throat as the bound man had no choice but to contend! Ellis
pulled back after a few seconds, allowing the man to breath [a little] as
he started swaying his hips back and forth, fucking his mouth and throat!
	Roscoe had been throat fucked enough by his faceless captive enough
to know to keep his throat and body relaxed, or choke to death on his own
vomit!


	Ellis started fucking with deep long strokes as he fucked Roscoe
Neumann's face like pussy..., pulling back until only the fat bulbous like
head remained inside before thrusting back in [full length] and burying
himself deep!
	Ellis trained Neumann how to suck a man's dick [how to hold his
mouth and throat open to let it fuck and pommel his esophagus], but trial
and error! How many times had Neumann nearly died trying to house his thick
dick...?...vomiting spit-up all around the base of his pounding prick as he
fucked and fucked until he eventually came down the back of his burning
throat...? Roscoe knew if he wanted to see his family again [if he wanted
to LIVE], he needed to learn how to swallow the black prick whole, or die
trying! He knew his captor would have no qualms about fucking his dead
throat if he suffocated himself to death!


	Ellis leaned in over Roscoe's head as he started throwing long deep
thrusts in and out of his titled back head...his dick perfectly aligned
with Roscoe's throat to slide in and out comfortably [at least for Ellis]!
	Roscoe had no choice but to follow Ellis's lead and go with the
flow..., letting him deep-dick his throat like pussy! Never in a million
years would the married man have thought he'd be put in such a servient
position...!...that all his rights as a free breathing male could be so
easily taken away as his body was used for purposes he never imagined!


	Spittle escaped the sides of his stretched jaws every time Ellis
thrust all the way into his throat [pressing his pubic mound into his
face]! Ellis fucked nonstop, building momentum as he lay in
pushup-position, fucking the open hole in front of him!
	In/out stabbed his meaty rod, each inward stroke stretching
Roscoe's throat, causing it to swell and balloon as the dick passed
straight through, wedging itself inside his throat!


	Ellis thought of McConnell as he fucked, treating Roscoe's throat
like McConnell's ass as he darted himself in and out with little regard for
the man he was humiliating..., literally plunging the full length of his
black prick in and out of the caucasian's deep throat!
	Roscoe held back the feeling of vomiting long enough to endure the
strange and unusual torture! How many straight men [he wondered] suffered
similar fates...? How many live to survive the tale, without ever uttering
a word of their ordeal to anyone...? He was sure the answer was in the
hundreds, -thousands...as men were internal creatures, keeping most of
their feelings and emotions bottled up inside! He knew if ever he was to
survive this horrible experience [in one piece], he would never reveal
exactly what happened to him! Life was hard enough without the world
secretly judging his mishap, wondering if he'd secretly done something to
provoke it...?...if he secretly ASKED for it!


	He felt his head being forced backwards every time Ellis thrust
into him, ramming his dick in deeper, fucking his throat all the rougher,
building to a potent orgasm which would shoot down his throat and into his
stomach [like a receptor]!
	Roscoe hated that part, but he realized it meant the end of another
punishment, that he survived another day of unhuman torture, that he was
one day closer to seeing his beloved family again!


"Urrhhh..." grunted Ellis, feeling his orgasm suddenly upon him as he
stabbed at the throat with shorter [less controlled] jabs...his dick
swelling to greater proportions before he finally rammed all the way IN and
unloaded a torrent of hot cum straight down the back of the straight man's
throat!
	"...ARRRHHHHHHHHH...!!" he cried aloud as the sperm shot out of
him, flooding down throat Roscoe's esophagus like a mudslide...!...causing
the married man's eyes to bulge! Roscoe could feel the dick pulsating in
his throat, pumping him full of seed as he was forced to take it all! Ellis
pulled back only after his orgasm was over..., withdrawing as he rested his
spent dick on the bottom of Roscoe's lip! He squeezed his softening prod by
the shaft, milking out one last droplet before smearing it on the captive's
tongue!
	Roscoe watched as Ellis slowly rose to his feet...then staggered
his way back upstairs, turning the basement light out on him, plunging him
back into complete darkness!



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