“It is rather untrusting and ambitious,” Serena nodded as she and Kyra concentrated.“Right, we have something,” Kyra announced after a few mom...nts. “They have a strong-room where important documents and backups are kept. It’s physically locked and guarded and only this supervisor has a key and the codes ... or so he thinks. This underling believes he can make it look like it was left open as he plans to drug the guards.”“Clumsy and unlikely to work,” I muttered.“True, John. He’s not very. Whatever.Three weeks went by. Frank stopped replying to my emails—Thank you for fucking me so well again today! Note I did not use the word “loving,” “loving me”—as well as my texts. I called several times; got voicemail, though I never left one. It got to the point where, jealous lover that I was, I thought about driving the eight long miles to his trailer park and knocking on his door. Had he found someone else? On Craigslist? Someone younger? Less bald? Better looking? A better fuck?. "Come on mom, you know what to do with this," he told her.He slapped her face again with his throbbing cock. Brian grabbed Elizabeth by the head and shoved his dick into her mouth, stuffing it deep in her. Elizabeth took the cock without gagging. She was used to deepthroating and took her son's dick without a problem."That it you cock sucker. Make up for all those years you were gone. Show me the slut dad said you are. Suck my fucken dick and make it good," he told her.Elizabeth looked up at. Brett continued to stare downward for a few moments, continuing to allow Jason to monitor the instruments. What he was doing was yet another gamble and this time it wasn't such a sure thing. He had just spread out the two flank guards to a point far away from Chrissie's position. If this gathering below was a ruse designed to trick him into doing just what he was now doing, the entire force of the militia would be able to quickly switch back to where they had been and drive right at Chrissie.