I am not saying I will tell anyone what you tell me here, but I might. If there is something you don't want Zoe or her mother to know, then I would su...gest you tell me you aren't comfortable answering the question. I am not here to judge you or evaluate you. To be honest, I probably will still evaluate you, since that is more or less my nature, but I am not officially checking you over. My main concern is to learn about you and determine how you influence Zoe. Specifically, how your influence. . “King is fine, his dick is sore, but no damage, well, maybe his pride. You really did break him, you know?” Then softer... “And me too...”I turned, lifting my arms to take Sue into them, holding her close, her head on my shoulder. Her breath was warm and soft, like her words... “You don’t need a collar, not anymore, I’m yours, just please don’t hurt me ... Too much.”Oh fuck... !!I just held her until we got up to eat dinner. I had ordered for both of us, Sue had kept her head buried against. Cool?" Jacob said in a hurried breath. It had been a while since I had been back to New York City and I had forgotten how frantic everyone seemed to talk there."Sure, whatever. I could use someone to pick me up at the airport. Call Julie back and get the flight number and information from her. And I want your solemn promise right now that you will do as I say and keep your mouth shut when we are around the talent," I said."Really? WOW! Thanks Dean! I owe you big time. I guess I'll see you next. She drew in another great shuddering breath, back arching steeply, pushing her tits higher into the air. I went to grab her neck again but she was just so heart-rendingly beautiful it turned into a caress instead. Inflamed, chest heaving, occupying her but just barely, I took that moment to rub my hands possessively over her soft body again. I cupped and squeezed her tits, thumbing her nipples, traced the curves of her thighs, her torso, even slipped my hands beneath her to get a double.