“Alyssa and Faith are Mom’s daughters, my step-sisters. Mom and Dad were married before I turned one. She’s the only mom I’ve known until a fe... weeks ago.”“So, then that manor, and the heirlooms?” Mrs. Hartwell asked. “They’re yours?”I shrugged. “For the most part. It turns out my half-sister is wanted by the feds.”“Oh!” she said. “What for?”I shook my head and shrugged. “No idea.”“I hope it wasn’t tax evasion,” she said with a grin.I chuckled. “No, my attorney knows that much.”“Your attorney?”. . . ." The big man in the middle put his hand up and cut me off, "No no no, you don't need to spout these lies, we all know who you are, you are in some serious trouble now aren't you." He spoke perfect English. "We know you are not Celeste Moon, that your real name is Jemma Smith and that you are going to try to infiltrate our porn ring. Yes, I freely admit it, our porn ring! I dont care because you are about to become a key part of it my beautiful little blond spy! You have been checked out. " Barbie grabs Tom's thigh and says "we're willing if your willing." Tom looks at me one more time and says "you girls haven't let me down yet." Barbie says "don't worry Tom we'll keep you up." Tom says "lets go to my room."We get on the mirrored elevator and Tom presses the button to his floor. Barbie moves closer to Tom and brings her head to Tom's face. Tom grabs her by the waist and kisses her. I'm sure Barbie has her tongue down his throat. After a few floors they finish and Tom keeps his. He laid against me and guided himself back into me the way he had before, but this time, it felt so amazing. I felt a soft wall stop him as he moved past some slightly pained tissue, and he thumped into that wall three times before pulling back. He gave a quick thrust into me and pulled back fast, causing me to moan loudly and quite unexpectedly. He kissed me hard and started to continue his thrusting, with each one I could feel him, every bit of him, and I massaged his back as he did this. He.