Pain. Care. Forgiveness.” His eyes bored into hers. Her body trembling, her palms wet, she wanted to look away and couldn’t. "It's my job to take ...are of you. Your heart. So that you don't have a thing to worry about. Except pleasing me."He let that sink in. “Let’s take that--all that anxiety and worry--and put it in the box.” He made a play of unwinding strings around her heart, and dropping them in the box. Labeled them worry and fear. He unwound another piece, dropped it in the box. Her. Now pissed, she punched the button several more times and stared up at the numbers above the wretched piece of crap. It stopped on the 85 th floor; the penthouse, and then started its way back down. Gracie knew from first hand that the ride to the ground floor would take at least ten minutes. “I don’t have time for this!” she exclaimed. With a ding from a bell, the elevator opened, and she stepped inside. Still grumbling to herself, she didn’t notice the grinning man behind her. Pacing back. Then he suddenly growled loudly as he emptiedhis heavy balls of their creamy load into her. With a wet slurp hewithdrew his softening cock from her gooey mess of a cunt and joined hisfriends on the couch to relax for a bit. Alicia, still breathing heavily, looked up and around. Lola was lyingon her side, purring softly in the afterglow of her climax. The guys weredrinking some more beer, laughing and chatting as they sat aroundrecovering. Alicia grabbed a pillow from nearby and laid her. William was simple. He'd go to school, get home, do homework (if any), ate dinner, worked out, showered and then went to bed. This was his daily routine.He was a year older than his little step sister, Ellie, but he was kept back a year in school. Unlike his sister, he had green eyes. He liked to have spiked hair. He was 5'9" and was relatively fit. Today, he had to go to his friends house for a school project until 4PM. He told Ellie this via text, but she'd forgotten her phone at home. Him.