I was going to make it quick when the time came, but now? He was most definitely going to suffer.Together, the four of us went room to room exploring ...hat used to be, and would have been for my sisters, a home away from home. I knew that the floors and the walls were just a re-creation, but everything else was over fourteen hundred years old. The furniture, the art, even the plantless planters were transplanted from that original home.There were no stairs leading down to a basement, so we went. Not being a conversationalist, Kyle usually just sat quietly at a table, working with his laptop or reading a paper. On a particularly nasty morning, the coffee shop was unusually crowded with most of the tables filled."Excuse me. May I share your table? There are no other seats."When Kyle looked up from his reading, he saw a stunningly beautiful girl, tall and slender, with copper colored hair that cascaded across her shoulders. She was so beautiful that he could almost not speak. Recovering. I slowly licked nearly half of my load on the first swipe. I rolled it around my tongue for a few moments, tasted the saltiness of it and not much more. I asked her for permission to swallow it and she allowed me to. She asked me if I liked it or not. I responded with the fact that it certainly was not the worst tasting stuff in the world. I followed that up with a few minutes of discussion regarding the texture and the feelings I had as it slid across my tongue and down my throat. I finished. ..“I walk around the corner to interrupt an awkward moment, “Layla, can I see you in my office? I need you to explain your wording in this motion for the judge.”You don’t reply but you walk out of the break room. I look at Devon, probably twenty-six and had never been turned down by a woman. He shoots me a look of embarrassment and anger as I turn and follow you. Walking behind you, watching your small waist and round ass gracefully sway as you walk confidently through the door of my office.I.