Stacey sat grinning beside it. "There was a fire here," she said, and best of all we've found some clay tablets. She picked up a plastic box and opene... the top. Inside were four small sticks of reddish clay. "Linear B," she said pointing to the incised characters on the tablets.Freddie looked puzzled. "Not Greek?" he said."No," said Bethany patiently. "This is from 500 years before the Greeks, the Bronze Age. The Mycenaeans seem to have spoken a form of Greek but their writing was quite. ...." Smack. "You are my Ho, Admit it!" "Could You please call me your fuck bunny," I pleaded."No! You a Ho for big black cock, the sooner you realize that the better" He really does want me to be a whore, I thought."May I ask a serious question without getting slapped?" I begged."ASK!" Jerome demanded. "What will I tell my husband when I come over to fuck you?" I was getting nervous."After I seal the deal by knocking you up he will divorce you. TAKE OFF THE DRESS!" I could not help myself, I. Well, she hadn’t really saidanything.Instead, at his command, she’d stripped, fellated him, and then brought herself to three shuddering orgasms while he watched, his evil leer never leaving his face.He hadn’t taken her last night. He hadn’t needed to—before he’d even played the thick, throbbing music, he’d made it clear that he owned her. Alexis’s body belonged to him, and somehow, the fact that he hadn’t fucked her just served to prove it even more.And so after her third whimpering cum, he’d. It’s a pain in the ass, but I enjoy the sight of naked mother and daughter struggling down the steps.We walk past photos on the wall. Elegant art and photography. Family portraits of Kadir and Grace at their wedding, Ella and her dad smiling at the beach, the whole family right after the new baby was born. The little guy sleeps peacefully upstairs, the only innocent member of their family, the only one spared.Down the dark, curving stairs, through the foyer, the three of us moving quietly.