Aislinn quickened her pace, and turned down the family hallway. She was one of the lucky ones, assigned to watch over the Duchess' four year old twins... Hamish and Clara.It was her duty to watch over them during the day, take them to and from all meals and lessons, get them ready in the mornings and put them to bed in the evenings. Not a bad task at all, when Aislinn got to thinking about it. And she loved Hamish and Clara; their sweet freckles and shy smiles. Her favorite part of the day was. Outof the blue with no warning, she said it. She said that she never wanted tosee my face again there. I was told not to show up. If I did, I would not belet in. We had no session that day. I was asked to leave and she walked outof the room. I was fucking pissed and when directly into my post session barfor several drinks before going home. That was then, maybe three years ago. That's how the buyout offer started.A fucking buyout of myself, paid for by myself, with my own fucking cash. Thatwas. Her hands and lips were all over him. He thought she had somehow turned into a tiger in heat. At one point she pinned Grants shoulders with her knees and lowered her pussy to his face. He happily lapped at her clit and pussy until she came hard in his face. Grinding herself against Grants mouth and moaning loudly. Grant remembered thinking he was going to be suffocated by her hot wet cunt. Finally, she raised up off of him slid down and impaled herself on his cock. She rode him hard. He. They would have the second half of his payment to him by Monday morning, as stated in their contract. Garrison rolled back over, and went back to sleep. Some time in the early afternoon Garrison’s mother knocked on his door. ‘Wade? Wade? Lunch is ready… I talked to Mrs. Pierce. Apparently they couldn’t help but present your website today! Everyone loves it!’ Garrison groaned, waking up, ‘Okay, they emailed me this morning.’ ‘Alright Wade! Why don’t you wake up, get dressed, and come down to.