You lean in and kiss me, softly, you slowly trace over the path your fingers took and start kissing my chin and neck. You take your time and suck gent...y on my neck. Remembering not to leave hickies. Your wet kisses are deep and sincere. You gently move your hand over my growing cock. You continue your kissing decent, lower. You suck on my nipple. Still slowly stroking my even hardening cock. You make it down to my stomach and lower abdominal. You can feel the head of my cock on your chin. You. He has to marry into the Brown family.”“Why?”“Well... Well... I don’t know why... it’s just the way I’ve been told it has to happen,” Becky said, puzzled.“So, if you chose someone else other than Thomas, he and your dad have no say in it?”“Oh... Don’t worry Dad will have a lot to say about it... But you make a good point,” Becky said looking smug.“Would you choose anyone else but Thomas?” Tom asked, remembering he was supposed to be putting in a kind word in favour of Thomas, not talking her. ‘No, sir.’ ‘That’s a good thing, actually, given her age and inexperience, she’s likely to not have done a good job. And I see by your file that your girlfriend prior to Rebecca was a very experienced woman, nearly fifteen years older than you…the comparison would not have been favorable, and first impressions like that are hard to overcome.’ ‘Andrew, fetch two pillows from the couch and put them right here on the floor.’ As the young man complied, the doctor lifted Rebecca’s chin and looked. “I am a government employee and you will get into trouble with the feds if you make me abandon my post.”“He had nothing to do with it,” she rose to defend him. “I crashed not too far from here and he rescued me. If you haven’t heard, Alaska had the second worst winter in its history. There was no way to get to me until today.”“Forget the runt,” Horner sneered. He got what he wanted. “Take her out to the chopper.”“HE’S NOT A RUNT. IN FACT HE’S MORE OF A MAN THAN YOU EVER WILL BE,” Nicole shouted.