His mind raced as he made his way back into the office, and he concluded that he should make the agent fully aware of what the real deal was, and offe... him some additional incentive to help him convince X to let his wife get donkey fucked.When he got inside, the excited little agent told him, “X and his wife are on the way here, and I have him completely convinced to pimp her out. The only small detail left is that X is very suspicious that, for the $3.0 million, your client wants Cappuccino. You pull your finger away and slide it inside of you, wetting it with your juices. You then place your finger against my anus again and push. Your finger slides into me and I let out a gasp. You continue to finger me as you suck my cock until I feel my orgasm start to build. I gently pull my cock from your mouth and you moan in disappointment. I kiss you again before moving behind you. You move up the bed to give me a little more room. I reach over to the nightstand and grab some lube. I. I'm always so worried someone is going to come in and see me..." She nearly broke into tears.Anders cleared his throat. "It's alright. We're going to work this out."A pause."If you don't mind, could I see this happen, one more time? If you're comfortable with it."Katelyn breathed in and looked up at Anders. She saw the seriousness in his eyes and gained confidence that he wasn't just being a perv. She nodded and raised the towel to the window again. She wiped one, two, three. And once again she. I keep those coffee liquor flavored candies around. I like to put one of the candies in my coffee cup then add the sugar, cream and coffee. I let it sit and melt the candy for a minute before I drink it. It’s one of my favorite small pleasures. I poured my coffee and sat it on the table next to the suicide note. I got the gun out of my dresser then sat down and put it in my lap. When the candy was nice and liquid I took a sip of my coffee. It tasted like heaven. Not the best last memory I can.