“Tonight. I am going. To make you. My slut. And that ass. My bitch.” He said with every knot as he tied my wrist with the rope. Each time he spoke...and tightened the rope, I was coming. He bent me down at the waist over the couch, undid the garter straps from the stockings and pulled my panties off. He sat behind me on the table, spread my legs apart and ate my pussy so good from behind.“What’s this?” He asked as he finally noticed the plug.He pulled it out, examined it and told me to lick it.. Amy got up and walked around to hug her mother. "Michael, if she says Tolliver was my father ... that's good enough for me. Kevin cares for both of us. Mom, can we bring Kevin over for dinner sometime?"Tears started rolling down Maggie's face, "Yes, I would like that. I even remember his favorite dinner." How about next Monday night?" Amy asked."All right, I need to go shopping for some things I don't have," she said perking up a bit."By the way, Maggie," I said, "Why don't you come to the. In less than a minute I was squirting my hot juice inside her, lots of it. Enough that before I withdrew, something she was reluctant to let me do, I was visibly leaking out of her around where I was still buried balls deep in my love.Afterwards we lay quietly side by side for nearly an hour, arms and legs intertwined, neither of us wanting to break the silence.Eventually I had to break it, I needed to pee.When I’d taken care of business in the bathroom I came back and sat on the edge of the. Me. He would have to like me, respect me, maybe even love me, as a result of meeting me, and the attraction will have to be strong enough to get him to willfully join us, partner with us in our exploitation of his power within his company. "What makes them think I can pull this off?" "Again, I don't know, Cath. What you did with Mr. Palmer was breathtaking, sheer genius. I could not believe my eyes." "You saw the video?" "Yes. Mrs. Cleveland thought I should see it. I wanted to use it for a.