*Ah, yes.* The Emperor chuckles, obviously amused. *You dislike being controlled and manipulated, don’t you?*You know I do! Mara snaps back, her tem...er getting the better of her for a moment. If you want to play, fine. But let me do it myself, under my own power. I am not your puppet!Instantly she knows she’s gone too far as unseen hands clamp onto her shoulders and force her down onto her knees. Her hands are pulled around behind her to grasp her ankles, forcing Mara to arch her back. He couldn't believe he was hearing his daughter being threatened. All because she was shy and didn't open up until you got to know her. He really felt bad for her.He picked the phone back up and called his secretary again and told her that he was just going to come in tomorrow. He could just as easily do the paperwork in the morning.He walk to the dresser and opened the top drawer. He was still thinking about Kelly's problem. Unthinkingly, he said aloud. " I wish I could be Kelly's best. The young woman tore off a pad of toilet paper, patted herself between the legs with it the allowed herself an indulgent stroke of her pussy before throwing the pad in the toilet and pressing the flush. Pulling at the panties she raised them until they formed the most delicious camel toe he had seen in a long while. He was struck that she had almost a full bush but that the lips to her pussy were bare. He smiled at her and prepared to put his cock back in the boxer shorts but was stopped by her. The imam glared at me with pure hatred. ‘Forgotten of God,’ he hissed. ‘A fire waits for you in the courtyard of this prison. After that, hellfire waits for you as well.’ ‘Patience, my friend.’ the Governor never turned his gaze away from me. ‘The weather is calm, the wood is dry and will remain so. We need not rush.’ His attention returned to me. ‘We know what you are and what you have done. Even an unholy creature like you deserves to confess its sins before meeting eternity.’ I shrugged as.