I can make something more agreeable to you, but not make you dosomething you view as wrong. Perhaps later it might be different."He asked me a slew o... questions and I did my best to answer them. Wefound out I would do my best to protect him, but I would not harminnocent bystanders. I would give him all my money, but I would notsteal to give it to him. I would not lie about anything reallyimportant, though I might fib if I thought it was a little thing. Therewere many more, but it seemed I. Beth knew her own orgasm wasn't far away as her daughter sucked her clit and moments later her body shook as her husband pumped her full of his sperm.As Paul slipped his cum soaked cock from Abigail's dripping pussy Beth closed her mouth around it sucking the juices from it, she heard her husband mutter in pleasure and realised Abigail was giving him the same treatment.Finally releasing Paul's cock from her mouth Beth turned her attention to her daughter's pussy, she licked and sucked the cum. As soon as we got into the cell Dolores burst into tears. I took her in my arms. ‘They’re going to let me out early,’ she cried. ‘That’s great!’ I said. ‘What am I going to do? Where am I going to go?’ ‘Hey, come on. We’ll figure it out.’ ‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’ I rocked her gently. Her nipples were getting cold from her tears. ‘I’ll rob a bank. Then they’ll have to let me back in.’ ‘No good. They’d never put us back together. Come on. We’ve got to start thinking about making it. " and the line was disconnected.Marz stood quietly and thought about his current predicament for a few minutes before dialling again."Miles Jackson's office," a female voice answered."Hi, Mary. It's Marz," he said to the familiar voice."Hi, Marz, I heard she screwed you over, again. What are you going to do?" Mary asked.Ignoring her question he asked "Is the boss in, Mary? I need to talk to him." Putting you through, Marz. Good Luck!" Jackson!" growled a deep gruff voice."Mister Jackson, it's.