Sunday arrived and Jaq was getting excited, she emerged from upstairs looking the part, little black dress, stockings, Lace black panties and some hig... heels. I said to Jaq that she would need to wear some different footwear and change her shoes later on. We set off with Jaq wearing a large overcoat to conceal her choice of outfit until we were in the woods. I parked the car nearby, took a blanket from the boot and we set off.We strolled for a short while and found a nice suitable spot, I knew. “Fug meh,” she moaned into his lips.Flex moved his mouth off hers. “What was that?” heasked.“Fuck me,” she whispered.“You want me to fuck you with my big black cock,” hesaid, his lips close to her ear.“Yes!” she gasped, raising her hips rapidly into hiscock as he held it still.“As you wish,” he replied, adjusting his body directlyover her. He hovered over her, his back bent, stronghands grabbing the sides of her head. He. We celebrated Christmas and all that but it usually ended badly, when I went to bed.The day after Christmas I began to think about moving money to the bank. I wanted to buy a house. I had no idea what kind of house or where it might be I just wanted to own something.I had Swamp Things payment for the Miami affair. I kept it in a different place, away from the liquor money. I did not know whether they intended to report it or not. I wasn't sure that they wanted records of any part of that. .. ipso-facto it was serious to me. I sobered appropriately."We have to be careful. She's really vulnerable. I know she's come a long way, she trusts us, pretty much unconditionally. If this goes wrong, in any way, she could lose the progress she's made so far. Worse, it could hurt her in one of the only ways she hasn't been hurt in her life. So we have to treat her with kid gloves." When does she want to do it?" Samantha asked."She was talking about tonight, but ... I don't know."Samantha put.