Green's relationship to my family. If I understood the tree correctly — Marvin Green was my Dad's cousin. His father was my grandma's brother."Befor... I say anything, I'd better call my Dad." I said.Emma was getting annoyed. "Will someone tell me what's going on?" Emma, unless I'm wrong, we are related. You heard this pendant is a symbol of my extended family. Your father had the same pendant which your mom has kept. Here is a family tree of 5 generations, and if I read it right — your father. "Now, it's your turn" I said calmly. "Lead me into your home and into the room where you will offer your body to me completely. You will never look at that room the same, after today."With that, she opened her car door and I did the same. I removed my fingers from her steamy twat and we both exited the car. She got to the door to the house with me immediately behind her. As she inserted her key into the lock, I lifted her dress and ran my hands up the inside of her thighs to her very damp. Nadine stared up at him, with big panicking eyes. No, no, no, no, no she yelled into her gag. Please, please. He snickered as he put the towel in her face. ‘Don’t worry. You models are black-out drunk every weekend anyway, this is... well this is just comparable to six margarita’s a breath.’ In protest Nadine didn’t breath at all, but off course she couldn’t hold her breath for ever and soon she was gasping for air. She inhaled a lot of chloroform and a moment later her mind was spinning. ‘I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you.’ you reply, breaking into a smile and slightly blushing. ‘I can’t wait to get this weekend started. So where are you taking me first?’ Looking ahead as you start the car and pull out of my driveway, you reply with two words. ‘Car wash.’ As you drive us there to your garage, you notice that my skirt is really high up, catching your attention at the corner of your eye. Your hand moves from the gear stick – to my leg, slowly creeping up. As your hand moves up.