"I'm going to send copies of these lovely pictures to everyone you knowif you don't agree to a nice three year extension of our agreement,"Sarah repli...d."This is blackmail," Brandon exclaimed."You can call it that. I call it being a shrewd business woman," Sarahcountered.Brandon clasped his head and could not believe that he had not seen itcoming. He figured that a part of him was blinded by his belief that,on some level, Sarah loved him and would not consent to furthertorturing him. Brandon. They were both steaming drunk.” Katherine answered.“Oh Mum. I’m sorry. Do you want me to have a word with Nick about it?” Joanne Wilson smiled to herself. She enjoyed telling her younger, naughtier brother off.“Well, actually, you could do more than that for me, dear.” Katherine Wilson had already decided upon the heavy price her husband and son were going to pay for their behaviour.Joanne paused and moved her phone from her ear before returning it a second later.“Oh, what’s that mum?” Joanne. Cheshire finally said to him, “We are going to really rock your world tonight Mr. Grabo.”John replied almost in a zombie tone, “John, you can call me John,“Okay John,” said Stephanie as she grabbed him by the hand and led him over to the huge round bed. John sat on the edge of the bed as Stephanie and Cheshire fell into an embrace onto the bed french kissing one another. Their hands simultaneously caressing each other’s smallish fashion model type breasts and then slowly roaming to each other’s. "More, harder, do me you fuck! I can barely feel you!" That was what pissed me off the most, and I pulled out and sat back catching my breath. "What the fuck? You chicken!" She just wouldn't shut up so I stood and started to pull my pants up. "C'mon fuck me you dick!" I had my pants up but then she changed."Please?" she almost cried. I looked down at her and saw the plaintive look on her face and realized she was having fun, I was taking her game too seriously. I dropped my pants back down.