I plan to question you about what is going on. Rest assured, all of that stuff you may have seen on TV about how cops question suspects has nothing to...do with me. You have no rights as far as I am concerned, and I will cause you more pain than you can imagine if you do not answer my questions completely and truthfully. That will be your only chance to live through this little session."The first question will be easy because I want to discover just how good your English might be. I hope that it. “Holy fucking please don’t stop.” I didn’t want to disobey my princess and bit down harder and sent her through the roof. She pushed me off and slowly began to pull of my shirt slowing kissing up my chest before matching my original position at the ear and whispering, “Two can play at this game,” She paused for a second, “Daddy,” giggling she began to slowly massage my earlobe. I felt every point of contact repeatedly made contact before she moved down to my neck causing me to groan in. He calmly submitted to her request but she too couldn’t do it. So she asked him to show her on her tits like he did with her sister, she thought it would help her learning though she was very shy about letting him touch her, but Jessica did it so she figured it was ok for her to do it too. Although younger Jennifer’s tits were as superb as her sisters if not rounder and firmer.He agreed, playing on her naivety, but only on the condition that she would milk him if he milked her. She thought this. He’d filled her with chicken soup and allowed her a few crackers and he kept the most delicious hot lemon tea coming as often as she asked for it. ‘I’m not happy,’ she said a little sullenly, ‘I know that you’re doing your best here and everything, but I’m ruining our Christmas.’ He snorted with a soft grin, ‘You’re not ruining it. Whether you like it or not, we’re going to make the best of it, that’s all.’ She moved to sit in front of him and she pulled his arms around her as she leaned back.