Deedi smiled. "Anything's possible if you want it badly enough," she added knowing full well what Deedi was thinking."But nothing you have done so far...is irreversible and we need to keep it that way for while. Things have moved fast for you over the last few weeks Deedi, and I expect you have had a very exciting time. You must not be to hasty though, after all, the way you feel at the moment could just be a reaction to Kate's death and maybe in a few weeks or months Daniel might want to come. " What? The bastard fucks you fewer than three times a day? What kind of undersexed wimp did you marry, anyway, honey?" Well, it's not all Arthur's fault. I don't think it is proper to, you know, just RUT it all the time like animals." Shit, girl. I knew I should never have let you hang out with that crazy church crowd. And you?"Mable turned on Arthur with fire in her eyes "You put up with that kind of frigidity? What kind of man doesn't fuck a wife just because she says she doesn't want to? A. ”Tony helped himself to a small glass of port while Mr. Marsden studied the report. When finished he looked up and smiled.“You have been around, Sir Anthony. You mention that the Spanish governor of Cartagena has assured you of his personal friendship?”“Indeed, Sir,” Tony answered.“Splendid, we never know when this may come in handy. And this fellow Dessaline, do you think we can trust him?”There was just a faint hint of an edge in those words, and Tony answered carefully.“As I wrote in my. The stranger jumped out of the van, slamming the door. The driver once again came to my side and pumped his load on my body. Picking up my underwear he shoved it in my pussy. They were moist from my juices. He also turned up the dildo in my ass before returning to his seat.“Let’s get something straight you little cunt. From here on out, you call me sir. You answer any question directed to you with ‘Yes Sir’ unless you are asked specifically to say something else. You got that?”“Yes sir” I.