”“Is that what you want, Remas?”“When you’re ready, we’re ready.” She looked at me in the dim light from the window. There’s no place ...n the metroplex that is actually dark at night. “I would like a kiss, though, if that’s okay.”It was okay. Having Remas naked in my arms while we made out had predictable results, even as tired as I was. I had a feeling Remas was just as tired. That didn’t stop me from thoroughly exploring her breasts with my hands and my lips and sliding a hand between her legs. She became angrier at herself. She wanted to be slapped again. And here I was, making her ask for it. The humiliation of it all made her hornier. She decided that there was no way in hell that she would ask me to slap her again. Lisa clenched and relaxed her jaw a few times, before she asked, “I don’t know what you mean. What do you think I could possibly want from you, let alone beg you for?” “I said ask, not beg. Pay attention to my words,” I growled at her. Lisa rolled her eyes at me. I. A thousand times he had listened to her saying how Sarah could have done so much better for herself. But he loved Sarah more than he could express, and when Margot wasn’t around they had so much fun. Robert La Salle was mild and easy going. He had gone into his father’s law firm and, through genuine ability, he had eventually become senior partner. He wouldn’t say so out loud, but even he found Margot ‘difficult’. He loved their only child and wanted only the very best for her. Here he differed. I was laying there with a finger sliding in and out of my now dripping cunt thinking about what Mr. Miller would do when he unlocked and opened the door to my room. He just looked at me fingering myself and smiled. You are one damn hot little slut, just cant get enough can you? I moaned on the bed spreading my legs automatically so he could see better and said. No sir. He laughed and stroked his cock through the jeans he had on. You want this dont you slut, you want cock up in that wet little.