“You WILL apologize, or I WILL ask the security guys to remove you and then I WILL meet you outside to teach you the manners your parents failed to ...each.”“What are you going to do, old man?”“Don’t apologize and find out.”He looked at me and tried to pull his arm away but could not. The security guys saw what I was doing and approached us. I just coldly looked into his eyes and waited for his response. ‘She’ touched my leg and looked at me smiling, but I did not release the boy, only squeezed. Officially, she was now off supervision. She hugged me when we got outside, grateful for my recommendation. ‘You did a kick-ass job, Ryan—I mean Agent Bradley. Thanks.’ Our professional relationship was history, so it didn’t really matter what she called me. All I needed to do was turn in the paperwork when I returned to work. Meanwhile, I looked forward to three days of sun and fun, which included bodysurfing, partying with my surf shop friend and just plain relaxing. It didn’t include. "The fire in his eyes dimmed slightly and his posture relaxed."She always was a feisty little thing. Fought against my authority... against me every single day of her life." He murmured fondly."She was an ungrateful little trollop is what she was!" Mrs. Van Luten spat out angrily."I'd suggest you watch your tongue, lady." I growled at her, menace spilled out of me and began filling the room.Her already pinched and pale face went even paler and she clamped her mouth shut and moved behind her. ..he was aware she was overdue on stage, but he didn't care anymore, even if he got caught; this pussy was just too good to let go of so soon!"I want you to call me 'tousan'. I want to hear you call me daddy," he whispered into her ear. For reasons which neither could explain, Stan eased his thrusts for a moment, and there was a slight pause. He was surprised, but said nothing as Mia turned her head slightly, catching sight of his face out of the corner of her tearful eye. The moment seemed to.