“And that wasn’t because of you. I swear, you’d think I’d clubbed a baby seal instead of throwing a beer bottle.”Clayton laughed again.“My...job is to make physical fitness and rehabilitation fun, ” he said. “I try to do that by interjecting humor … a few pratfalls … even some practical jokes into the mixture. I won’t put liniment in your Jockey shorts or trick you into trying to lift 400 pounds but I’m not afraid to poke fun at myself … or at my client – if the client can take it. I’ve found. "Master that is so goood!" Anna moaned. She moved her body slightly applying the pressure by pulling against the nails, then releasing then pulling again. This bitch was loving it.I moved behind her and opened her legs, her cunt was sopping. I had no trouble getting four fingers inside her, and it didn't take too long to get my entire fist inside her. I opened and closed my hand exploring her insides brushing her g spot."Master I need to cum" Anna breathlessly pleaded with me"Not until I say. “He calls himself Sir Allan Dale, but Frankie said that wasn’t his real name.” Tom pulled his eyes from Ty so that he could look at Vincent. Fearfully he said, “Frankie said that Allan’s real name was Albert Arrondale.”Vincent felt his heart wrench and then fill with dread. He had barely spared a thought for his father in years. To him, the man was dead. To learn that he was very much alive was a shock. He looked at the grim expression on Ty’s face. They were hunting family. It left a bad taste. This gave me a brief glimpse of her purple panties which seemed to be stretched tight across her sex. Then I sighed disappointedly, almost audibly, as she re-crossed them.Oh my god! I thought as I ripped my eyes away from her briefly semi-exposed crotch. Was she coming on to me? In almost the same way I was going to come on to her?“So,” she said as she opened a file on her desk. As she picked it up I saw my full name on it. Groaning, I thought I was in a pile of trouble though her next words.