"A rough translation would be Lady Jessica the merciless," Sandra said.We all laughed for a while and Jessica said, "Was I really that bad?" Apparentl...," Sandra said."I will never forgive you for this treachery, milady," I said, pointing towards Sandra"Oh, did I just get ennobled as well?" Sandra asked with some expectation.I did not answer and instead, enjoyed the wonderful pie that Jessica had prepared. Pie was my favourite dish and this pie was delicious so I had to ask, "A truly amazing. Our Max.”“But I wasn’t always like this.”“Stunning and brilliant?” Alex said. “You totally were.”“I’m ecstatic that I get to love you, Gene, and Sam. Something I don’t think I was capable of in high school, or even two weeks ago,” Max said, and picked up Alex’s hands. “You were asking how I’m different now, remember?”“Nope, I must have amnesia! Kiss me again to restore my memory!”Max bit her lip. “Yes, but afterward, OK? We gotta talk this out.”Alex grinned. “I’ll hold you to that. Anyway,. ‘Ohhh Sam, oh Sam- I love it, don’t stop for fucks sake don’t stop!’ There it was again that pleading tone. I frigged my clit in a frenzy, my free hand lifting my tit into my mouth to suck on my hard nipple. I felt his cock swell stretching my abused little arse hole even more and then he shuddered shooting rope after rope of his hot spunk into me as I screamed for more. I thought that would be it, but no, Sam was like a man tasting freedom after a long imprisonment. Before I could even. Intending to see what the photographers had sent her of their stock photographs, she opened her email. She was pleased to see that there were a dozen emails. It was a good sign that people were communicating with her. Nothing could be worse than silence.Upon reading the most recent email, she nearly jumped for joy. A major bookstore chain with over seven hundred locations had ordered twenty copies of each calendar line for all of its outlets. That was over four hundred thousand calendars. She.