Even though I was writing it as suspense/fiction, seeing a lot of it was just assumptions that I made and that Jeff had also made, it could help get J...ff a new trial. I told Pat that I was having my book released the following month. I didn’t expect a lot of fanfare since the deaths occurred nearly a year ago. She smiled at me and said, ‘We’ll see about that.’ By the time my book came out Pat had already filed for a new trial for Jeff. Most all the evidence she was using came out of my book. It. I certainly settled for every second I could milk, but I wasn't going to shoot her until I absolutely had to indeed.I felt the veins in my cock going nuts, and my heart seemed to want to pop out and hit hers, but I kept it in place. Even with the limited movements we both had, I knew we were still driving each other bonkers, but in a good way.By then, I wasn't even sure how long we had been in the shower, but I didn't care. My dazzling sister sucked me into the incestuous world yet again, and I. She wouldn't need Evella anymore.She also was not thinking of the revelation she had uncovered about the Draught of Forgetfulness, that it merely blocked memories rather than erased them. That every slave ever taken in the entire history of Oceanus slave trade still retained all his or her memories of the past, but locked away behind a barrier induced by the Draught.Evella bolted and burst out of her Office. Normally she tried to cover up her intimate regions with her hands. She avoided. The only way she could get there would to become the chairman of the company. It was something she'd been dreaming of as a child, be the boss of everyone and make so much money than she knew what to do with. Up until recently, the infamous rich and powerful CEO Vanessa Sinclair had been Jessica's idol. When Jessica found out about Vanessa's sentence recently, she was slightly heartbroken, knowing they'd never get to hear about the woman ever again.Jessica had been living her life as a.