Her pussy tasted beautiful. After pushing my tongue into her 4 or 5 times I realised I wasn't just tasting her. I paused with shock, a sharp pain went...across my back, a belt or something cracked across my shoulders again. MD laughed, don't fucking stop slut. I see you've discovered what I did with my morning...... My husband fucked me good and hard from behind in the bathroom this morning, he didn't make me cum but I surely made him cum, can you taste it, can you feel it? make sure you get it. I’m sorry if you can’t hear that well. Can you hear me? No, yes? Don’t try to talk. Just blink your eyes. Twice for ?yes.? Once for ?no.??Can you hear me? Good. I’m glad you can hear me. I’ll talk you through this. It won’t be as bad as it seems, I promise. ?You are terribly dehydrated and those emetics I’ve been slipping into your food for months now have left you so weak. It really was na?ve of you to trust me so much when I diagnosed you as having chronic fatigue disorder. I know I’m a. "Chief, as Mayor I congratulate you on this fine example of police workresulting in the rescue of the young lady from the clutches of thisderanged person. Can you tell us how you did it?" Certainly Mr. Mayor. She was originally classified as a missing personscase, but after we learned about her character and domesticcircumstances, we decided to treat it as a kidnapping. We assigned allavailable officers to the case, and small clues began to accumulate.Thinking outside the box, as it were, our. And I haven’t been anyplace alone with you since, and I can account for my whereabouts at ALL times.”“Fuck you!”“Not in this lifetime. I told you I had to hear from Samantha. When I do, THEN we can discuss everything else.”The sound of the phone being slammed down was muted, but obvious. I hung up and walked back across the open area to the great room.“What’s her next move?” Jessica asked.“Two options, I think. One, she waits until Samantha arrives in Monaco and gets in touch with her and.