I missed her.Therapist, mother, sister, friend, lover? I'd never had any of those except a mother, and that was so long ago ... How could I know what ...he should be for me?She filled my thoughts! Holding her. Being held by her. Caring for me.But she left me to go to Gary, to get love from Gary. I tried to hate him, but I couldn't. Gary had saved me. Gary had brought me to Moira. Gary was letting me stay.I imagined the two of them together in his bed. Her long red hair, his warm smile, his eyes.. He leaned on top of me.I cried and whispered, “Please, please don’t do this. Please Damon.” He looked into my eyes, and he was already very very upset. “I’m sorry Amber.” He whispered back. He leaned down and kissed me quickly before pushing his hard cock inside me. I moaned out, not expecting it that quickly. I started to cry, but heard Trevor instruct Damon to smack me, and was quickly met with a burning slap on my cheek. I quieted down as much as I could. “Please,” he moaned, my pussy. "Now, suck my tits!" she ordered and leaned in closer as she squeezed her tits together until her nipples almost touched. "Come on, Slut-puppy, suck my tits!" I opened my mouth and lightly placed my lips over her nipples. My cock instantly started throbbing in my hand, and I slowed my pace in fear of what she would do to my nuts."Come on, I said suck my tits, Slut-puppy," she practically screamed as she roughly grabbed my hair. I sucked them in gently and began running my tongue around her hard. The next morning I was up early and out of the house before the rest were up. I left a note explaining that an important project at work needed to be finished today and I needed an early start. I really was finding it very difficult to function normally around Joan and I needed the time away from her. I did finally get into work and managed to get a few things done before I had to leave for my appointment with the divorce lawyer. When I arrived at his office I had my copy of the PI's evidence.