"Why were you not part of my destiny Sasha, why is it I'm always to face these things alone," there was a bitterness to Michael's thoughts that seemed...contrived, as if trying to talk his way out being caught with his hand in the cookie jar."You are never alone my love, you never have been and you never will be, we will always be with you, you carry us as you carry your own soul," Sasha said, sounding like a wave on the water, first near then far away. "And she is always with you, think back on. Maybe you can get a job working for big tobacco."His smirk slipped. "You need to learn your place, Stansbury," he snarled. "Be happy with the bone we gave you. We let you get that law to sell by mail but you won't cut us out. We are the industry, not you dirt grubbing grape farmers. You should back off before you piss us off. Obstacles to the lobby have a way of... being removed."Before I could respond, he pushed his way past me and out of the building lobby. God, but that man is a prick. I had. Sarah then found Lucy’s clit and began to lick it noting how she tasted. Sarah then tried to keep Lucy where she wanted by slipping two fingers into her pussy which brought a cry of pleasure from Lucy. Her wet pussy thrusting away while her tongue flicked over Lucy’s clit brought Lucy closer and closer to her orgasm. Sarah’s fingers slipped out and she pushed them back in but they had found heer asshole instead. When they touch her ass Lucy, just let out a soft cry of “God yes!”. Sarah found. “What are you doing?” “I’m licking your ass,” he replied, gazing up at her from between her thighs. The look in his eyes made her ache inside. As his tongue extended and began to circled her little crinkle, her lips formed a little ‘O’ shape and her eyelids drooped. Sarah’s head flopped back onto the bed and she sighed; it felt so good, she’d never imagined. As Dom felt Sarah relaxing into it and becoming more enthusiastic to the act, he gripped her firm little cheeks and buried his tongue.