“What about Chris?”“I don’t understand.”“Does he own you and Alyssa too?”“There can only be one first.”“And you’re okay with him...fucking you too?”“Doesn’t matter. You decide who gets to fuck me. I just thought since you let him fuck Alyssa that it would be okay to let him fuck me.”“Uh ... yes. It’s okay.”“Thank you, Michael.”“This is kind of confusing.”“What is?”“The whole ... never mind.”No! I didn’t want to know. I didn’t want to take any chance of ruining this. However I still wanted to know. Jacob Walters was represented by high-status lawyers and most of the jury was either paid off or taken care of.Sarah was indispensable and I was one of the few given the task of protecting her with my life. It was fate, I suppose. I don’t know if the feeling was mutual, but I fell in love with her almost instantly. Sarah was down to earth and I found myself intrigued by her personality and her beauty. She seemed to be able to talk about anything, from cars to politics to sports.When the day. Opps sorry I said, don't worry Mark this is lovely. I asked mum to open her legs so I'd get more room to rub her legs. As she did I position my self standing inbetween her legs. I learned over and said sorry as I reached for the cream, pressing my hard cock on her hairy mound coverd knickers. I knew she could feel my cock. I looked down at her. Her eyes were shut. But they opened, she smiled. Sorry I said, this time she didn't say anything. Just getting the cream I said as I edged closer on. She looked up and realized a couple hours had passed and she finished the few small edits the book needed to be perfect. She smiled when she realized she had enough time to write out the new recipe she wanted to prepare tonight and add to her book. She smiled to herself as she wrote out the recipe:Simple Fruit PiesPreheat the oven to 375°degrees FPut the rack in the middle positionIngredients you will need :1/4 cup of salted butter1 cup whole milk1 cup all purpose flour1 and 1/2 teaspoons.