. I'm praying to you," Jean whimpered, wiping at her eyes with a facial tissue from her pocket, refusing to listen to the inner voice of her own bette... judgment. Anything... any price wasn't too great for this boy she loved... "Please... please help... ?"Maggie moistened her sensuous lips with the pink tip of her wet tongue. "And if I should, what do you offer in return, my dear?"An icy tingle of dread shivered upward along Jean's spine. There wasn't the slightest inkling of a doubt in her. "It's edible!" she grinned, mischievously lathering a little on the soft expanse of her underarm and greedily licking it off.I started helping Rikki with the sheets, but she glanced at the other champagne bottles and I wordlessly departed in search of ice. Anyone would think we could read one another's minds.I returned to find her putting the last of the cotton sheets I'd brought on the bed. Champagne bucketed, I unlocked my suitcase and tossed one of the carefully-concealed joints in the. Darting in an out of the folds. Sucking them into his lips. His tongue dove into my cunt. Sucking my clit as his finger slid in and out of my hole. I was in heaven. Gripping his head tight into me. Grinding my hips. Oh god he was good. I found my moans growing as his hand moved to my mouth trying to quiet me. My nails dug into his back as I bucked my hips screaming as I came. Closing my eyes trying to regain my breathe and finding he had stood up thrusting his tongue into my mouth letting me. I made some damned good investments with the money I got from mercenary work, plus I inherited a few million when my folks died. I suspect that I’m probably ahead of Stevie in the cash stakes. I appreciate what you’re trying to do and really admire you for it, but there is no way in hell that I would ever intentionally betray or hurt Stevie… or you and Matt for that matter.” Drying my face on a towel I continued. “Becky the last thing I expected to find when I came back to civilisation was.