"Already wiping, sir," she said. She almost never called me sir. I must be grumpy today, or she was trying to be professional. She had on khakis and a...red departmental golf shirt. She rarely wore red. Her diamonds glinted from her ears."Go then, get," I made shooing motions with me hand which got me a mock salute. "And thanks for the coffee," I said before she cleared the door."You're welcome," she replied. "I will collect the fee later." A class-A brat. Tanya was still sitting in front of my. Setting the tray down, she quickly grabbed the sheet and yanked it off the bed.Husband and wife were laughing in surprise and made vain attempts to cover their genitals with their hands, but Leila wanted more.“Helen, that is hardly what you’ve described to me. Have you been exaggerating?” she accused. Paul felt his cock shrinking at these developments, so was not in much of a position to defend himself.“You talk about fairness,” his wife stood up for him even as his dick didn’t. “You can’t. A deep, dull ache had settled in my gut the moment she walked out my door. The excitement I had felt when I purchased a Dodge Challenger SRT Hellcat, was gone. The car was childhood dream come true. I had wanted a Challenger ever since I saw it in the movie, Vanishing Point. The car and the drive I had been looking forward to, seemed inconsequential now. It could have been time better spent. Time I could have spent with Meghan.I picked up my new car and drove to a motel to get some sleep. I had. (Brilliant name of course) I sent a warning hiss to the new male, who had the same familiar feral look in his eye I had grown accustomed to and hated so much. The male, a big gray tabby, backed up slightly, eyeing me warily but with interest. I knew I could not let my guard down with him, which would wear me out. I pushed my hindquarters to the front of the cage so that I was facing him and shut my eyes, wishing the nightmare to end. I wished I could wake up in my bed, Angel licking my face,.