I would really appreciate if you would still manage the house so all I really need to know is how much will be required.’ ‘I’ve also decided tha... I will take Savannah as my slave. I will be taking control of her assests as well and would like you to manage a few things for me. I want her house sold. Before it’s sold we will need someone to refinish her basement. I don’t think there are many folks who will want to buy a house with its own torture chamber. I will have her sign her accounts over. Sound doesn't carry well in the Georgia countryside. What isn't absorbed by all the greenery is drowned out my the chatter of the insects. I was genuinely frustrated. I looked down at my fists and noted that they were clenched."Christ, Emmet," I said to myself. "Get a grip." But my mind thought back to Nicky. Nicky, Nicky. What was his last name? I didn't know. I wondered just how old he was. I wondered what he looked like out of his black jeans, if he was a virgin. And then I actually sneered. I heard my voice call out in pleasure, “Oh…oh, yes…oh!” and I closed my eyes and sustained a crushing climax! I heard my Liam grunt and I knew he had masturbated in his condom as he watched and recorded me. After my body stopped shaking in my pleasure, I collapsed on Steve’s chest, breathing hard. He was still inside me and felt fully erect. Oh, no, I thought. He’s not finished yet. Through my haze, I felt him roll my body over onto my back, never allowing his cock to leave my pussy. He was now. Coming up with a list of excuses every time I'd asked; the kids, the place, not in the mood, ME! She'd never appreciated any reciprocal shots that I'd sent either.I'd stopped asking.We'd discussed role play and fantasies, but the former was out and the latter was private! She'd tell me the fantasy so far, but no detail. Always too embarrassed to release her inner thoughts, love her! So her erotic thoughts stayed wrapped up in her own mind. Frustrating to say the least, but hey ho, our love.