" I began. He offered me a glass of whiskey and I took it. "He said you like..." I was suddenly shy in front of his handsome, sexy man. "...'Grudge fu...king'?" I said, emphasising the quotation marks. "Aye." He said, leaning back into a chair opposite me. "I like it very rough." I nodded and gulped my whiskey. "How do you feel about that, Beth?" I finished my whiskey and he moved to pour me some more."I like the idea." I said. "I like it a lot." Donald didn't sit down again, but instead went to. When I called you last night to see if you could get me in contact with one of the Curie Clan, I was surprised to find out that Chrissy was your daughter. From everything that Missy has said about her, she must be a lot like you." That's good to know," she answered, "but that isn't why I called you. I called you because I have a very difficult situation that I have to resolve. I assume that Chrissy mentioned that Darren tried an old fashioned coup d'etat and tried to take over the Clan by. .. The smiling woman from the day before. She smiled again. "Oh good, I really need a caffeine fix!" She crossed to the tray and began to pour herself a cup of coffee. I stood there dumbfounded. "Good morning", she offered. "Yes, it is, isn't it?" I felt myself blush. What a dumb answer. Before I could think of something witty to make myself look better, she had smiled and walked with her coffee back into her room. I resolved to maneuver myself so that I sat next to her at breakfast and. "Did I hurt you?" I asked as I look up to her. She smiles slightly and shakes her head."No, my clit is just very sensitive." She replied.I smile a little and bend her legs up. "So that means I should be gentle, yes?" She smiles and nods her head as I grab her hips slowly. I kiss her pussy lightly and she gulps."Yes."I nod my head slightly and take her advice. I lean forward and gently find her clit again. I start to write the alphabet in cursive on her clit. She immediately moans and moves her.