.. Jesus, Karl would have killed me! And without Karl, this evening would never even have happened. Anthony glanced at his date. Karl was some agen..., that’s for sure: Anthony, the TV-heartthrob on the verge of Hollywood stardom; and CeeCee, the latest Victoria’s Secret model. Most men would happily kill their own mothers to sit where he was sitting right now, and he’d almost ruined it with... Stupid! Stupid! For God’s sake, get your head back in the game, man!It had all been going so. The other jerked hercrepe wool skirt down around her ankles and then joined his partner, taking oneof Katie?s hands and pressing it down with an inhuman force. Forrester slowly poured himself a snifter of brandy, took a sip, andthen opened a drawer that was set into the opulent, engraved wooden bar. Heproduced a wisp-thin bamboo cane. Katie moaned with protest, but the goon toher right told her quickly to shut her mouth. She was pressed forward, and shefelt the crackling heat of the fire bring. She simply moaned aloud as I slipped it into her tiny ass, licking her quickly the whole time. ‘Sir,’ she moaned. ‘Just do it a little, please? I wanna cum with your finger in there… just not too deep. I wanna squeeze it.’ I looked up and smiled to myself, with my expression buried in her soaked crotch. My finger slipped slowly in and out of her little sphinctor, and made her contract over and over as I ate her pleasure. Very soon, I could tell, she was about to cum. Her scent changed, and her. Our father never cared much for her. As a him. He never liked that she wasn’t a macho kid, you know? Sounds kinky, but it’s deeper than that. She wants to be yours, Charlie. Completely. She’d give anything to be your possession. Your ... Sounds filthy, but she wants to be your slut. Your fuck toy. She’d do anything for you. I guess that’s more than obvious now. God, we’re nuts. Both of us. I say ‘her’, but I’m no different. We love you so much, though. Both of you, now. Carefully take her to.