Your fingers applied pressure as you used your grip to draw my face closer to yours. My lips parted slightly in response as you pulled me closer and ...itled my chin upward. My neck strained slightly at the pressure before slacking as you removed your hand from my chin. My relapse did not last long as you replaced the pressure of your hand in the locks of my hair, making sure to weave tufts of it around your fingers. The pull of my hair causes my head to tip back further as you maneuver me to. I still wasn?t sure about how he would look all dressed up, but my doubts fled when Janine suddenly stepped out of the bathroom.Gulp. She was amazing.Janine was pure sex in high heels, with a slim figure enhanced by a corset, an amazingly realistic pair of glue on breasts and a mane of wild red hair that left me speechless. Her makeup was perfect, her walk and mannerisms were flawless. The only thing that gave her away was the unsightly bulge in her mini skirt.When my eyes noticed her bulge,. He waited quietly to die."NO!" Williams stepped in front of Gunny and tried to force his weapon arm down. The smaller man could have jumped up and down on the ex-marine's arm for all the good he did. "Gunny!" He stared the big man in the face. "We can't kill either of them until this bomb is found."Gunny didn't move the gun, but looked at Williams standing before him. "There is no fucking bomb." He growled. "She's yanking our chains."Williams shook his head emphatically. "I can't take that. A run down of the latest company came out of his mouth, but in his mind Jackson was thinking about all the things he was going to do to his slut of a daughter when he got his hands on her delicious body. Closing out the meeting, Jackson walked the thankfully short distance to his office. His phone had vibrated repeatedly during the rest of the meeting and Jackson was eager to see the messages. Sitting behind his wide desk Jackson looked at his phone. Sophie had sent him four messages. Taking.