He turned to his old computer, and tapped away at for a while. Then he opened his cash register, pulled out sixty dollars, and handed it to Chris.Chri... looked at it in shock. "Why?" I'm not taking your money, and you're not even staying here anymore. Now, come with me." He stalked out of the office. Miserably Chris followed him out of the office. Surely he wasn't throwing them out in the middle of the night?But instead of leading Chris to the tiny caravan, he led him to the big one. He unlocked. What could it be? Whatever it was was tearing her apart and he couldn't have that. Cautiously he crawled in the bed with her, stretching out beside and then wrapped himself around her. One arm slid under her head to pillow it off the bed and the other around her cradling her tightly in his arms."What is it? What's wrong?" he whispered.He could feel the heat of her body through the thin nylon nightgown; it felt almost like she was naked beside him. Oh jeez, he thought, the last thing she needs. Mar smiled at Stephen "lets take a walk" then he turned to Keebler, "I do believe Rav is looking for someone to play with this morning, he's in good spirits after the storm last night."Slowly walking down the path, Mar looked at Stephen "I understand your trying to purchase the old Crackenmoor manor, not a bad place to have, if I were going to find something around here." Stephen chuckled "not trying to, have purchased it, with a huge land grant including the forest, no one will be able to. He says he wants to get me pregnant just so he can drink my breast milk. This naughtiness gets my skin so hot my pussy gushes with wetness. He wraps me in his arms and kisses my neck so tenderly. He rubs my clit with one hand while still holding me tight with the other and whispers that he loves my pussy and it's all his. I couldn't agree more. I want him to take it as his own. Feeling his beard on my neck, smelling his skin and cologne and feeling his wet fingers inside my pussy once again.