She whispered to him. "I can't lose you, please there must be something I can do."Marcus burst out laughing. He was just so angry and emotionally drai...ed from his day. Sharin had done this to him so often. He just looked at her and something snapped. "Anything? Then blow me." "Yeah right... seriously Marcus I can't lose you." Sharin was whining now."No Sharin... I mean it. You want to stay in my life then you damn well need to earn it. On your knees or out the door. Choice is yours." Marcus. .." I guess not," she said sheepishly, suddenly remembering the nightmare of her being raped by Dawson only to confront Ernesto moments later after his "discovery." Oh, God, she was still so embarrassed, so humiliated!"I'll see to it that that doesn't happen again," he assured her. What was he referring to... the drinking... the scene in the motel room? Jill was still confused. And she was suddenly aware of a terrible taste in her mouth, a thick bitter taste which she attributed to the Pernod. Her thumbs hooked her waist band of her shorts and she slowly slid them down never breaking eye contact with me I got and eyeful of her beautiful cleavage in that’s sexy as bra as she stood up she did a slow turn around to let me see the whole package her little white panties turned out to be a super sexy white satin and lace thong that had me drooling I could have stood there for hours watching her move around, she asked me if I liked what I saw and my dumb founded reply was” un huh very. He brought home the food and placed it in the small bowl between her feet. He ate and drank his small glass they both in silence, she eating out of the bowl with no hands...few small whimpers erupted from her throat as the pin pricks just highly aroused her making the nipples harder and made that tiny nub ache for her Sir's hands. Finally she raised her eyes up at his small snap. His cock was out and with out a word she began gently lapping along His shaft, bringing it to fully aroused state..