And I have to congratulate you, Chris. Whatever you said to Laura had an effect. She’s upset, but not really angry. And your father is mostly embarr...ssed.”I could feel the weight being lifted off Emily. She sort of just melted into the chair in relief.“But I did have to tell them all about us.”“But neither of us said anything about you,” I said.“I know, but it would have come out. I couldn’t have let Emily take all the blame. I also explained all about the neighbors. I brought them in to seal. Most of the reality shows actually create most of the drama you see. I hope we all know that shit ain’t real. I didn’t even bother to run her cell phone record. It would for sure be a burn phone. Marty was smart, he might even be waiting for me to discover his little plot. Even that would be high drama. There just was no downside for him. You had to love a pure businessman. ‘Guess what?’ Lucas said as he approached my desk. ‘What?’ I asked in return. ‘I’m getting a bike like yours.’ ‘How so?’ I. Was it right to give way tothe lust that made her wiggle and squirm beneath Herb’s hard, muscular body? Orshould she fight to remain motionless, as stiff and unyielding as a stone and attemptto maintain some of her self-respect? There were no guidelines to follow in asituation like this. Gail had never discussed fucking with anyone and she didn’t havethe foggiest notion of what would be proper to do.Gail trembled even harder as she realized that she really didn’t have a choice. Herbody was. Some kind of attention. After all, I was there to be a fuck-toy, not tobe his lover. He made that clear from the beginning. But perhaps beingturned out was the worst of all punishments for me. He knew at thatmoment that he had mastered me, had used his cock to entice andpleasure my own body to betray me.He found my inner pussy and had made a she out of me.A she who came in her man's arms, kissing and biting and licking hisshoulders, his nipples, his biceps. His she.Anna enjoyed the story. "Have.