Without warning she could feel a smack on her ass followed by a series of sharp stinging whacks. She could feel her juice dripping from her aroused pu...sy lips, leaking onto her upper thighs."Please Adam!" she begged, her fingers sliding over her taut stomach and finding her smooth mound."Get your fucking hand away and get those legs wider!" he snapped, pulling her arm behind her back.She could feel him masturbating and could hear him groaning behind her, before he began to slap his hard cock on. I took my shorts off then started to lower my underwear. “Jake, Jake, what are you doing. I’m your mother” she said starting get up.I continued to lower my shorts to mid thigh. Then I started to piss on her. I aimed at her face and mouth as she was now fully aware of what I was doing. “God Dammit Jake. What the fuck….” was all she said.Slap was the sound heard as my hand went across her face. With that, a look of horror appeared looking at me.“Now that I have your attention again, this is how I. "I'm not sure I understand you. Other than pay the money, which the bank is now refusing, what more could you possibly do?" he asked. The girl looked up at him, her eyes a startling green in her dark face. Her voice fell to a defeated whisper. "Oh Sir, I don't know what needs to be done. I'm very inexperienced in these things. I only know that what ever you need me to do, I know I'll do it." She knelt there motionless before him, her hands now on his knee, her head bowed again as she waited for. Tom closed the door behind him, walked over to a surprised, medium sized man, grabbed him by his shirt near the collar and dragged him to his feet."Are you Martin Tremblay?" Tom asked in a menacing voice."What the fuck! ... Who the fuck are you?" the man spluttered."Who the fuck do you think you are to come in here and push me around, asshole?" Let's try this one more time. Are you Martin Tremblay?" So what's it to you if I am?" he sneered.Tremblay never saw it coming. Tom's hand moved barely.