“He’s got to be smart, make me laugh, work.” She said in quick succession. “Yeah but that’s the easy stuff.” I said. Everyone wants that. ...��I bet I know what you want netter than you do.” I challenged.“How could you, if like you say I don’t know myself?”“I’ll bet a shot for each thing I get right. If I’m right you drink, if I’m wrong I drink.”“Deal.” she said accepting the gauntlet.“Ok here’s a start. He’s got to put you as an equal to his family but above his friends.”“I wouldn’t make him pick. It appeared since he and Varick's 'visit' to the assistant, the man had tightened his security. Alan shook his head, against the others it might fare well but him, a small smile lit up his face. Alan knew the assistant really had nothing to stop him. Alan had just sat to relax today had been the hardest so far, he'd felt all of them cross one threshold or another. Laying back his eyes closed the moment his head hit the head rest. Again he felt his self floating above the same area that held the. "This..." She whispers. The man was holding back, but he can't hold back any longer. He lets go of the wine glass and moves closer to her, resting his mouth over her pussy, filling the wetness of it spread over his lips and nose. He can smell the great scent of her cunt, her hot and moist aphrodisiac. He began licking it, swirling his tongue all over her pussy. She moans as she presses his head against it, feeling the depth of his tongue penetrate her deep, dancing inside and making her go. It came about though that she did deserve punishment and he was the route I saw most fit to go. She’d taken to calling herself a number of horrid things, things that one would hear directed at a disobedient a****l, but my Merie was supposed to be a gem to me. It doesn’t help when this gem constantly throws herself in the mud and destroys her value. I’d called her into a dungeon of mine and Fido had followed on her tail, as usual. “Merie, I have heard you time and time again put yourself down, I.