.” I managed to avoid the slap this time, or so I thought. I moved quickly, only to have a book fly off a shelf and hit me square in the nose. And t...e book was moving pretty fast.I rubbed my nose, watching Lindsey grin. “Thank you, Miss Agnes. Think if we half beat him to death, he’ll catch on?” Another book flew off the shelf, stopped just short of my nose, and fell gently to the floor.Lindsey grinned again. “ I think we’ve got his attention. Now you listen to me, big brother. Jen loves you,. ‘You were fucking around! And you’re still alive? I would have bet Jayne would have killed you, or at least cut off the offending parts.’ ‘What Jayne doesn’t know,’ I told him, ‘won’t hurt either of us.’ ‘You were able to have an affair and keep it secret from your wife? She’s smart and perceptive, how did you do that?’ ‘Maybe because I’m smarter and more perceptive.’ ‘Oh. Well, maybe. What about Jayne, did she have an affair, too?’ ‘Of course not,’ I assured Jerry, ‘how could she have, and. I push myself slowly up on2 my elbowsas i feel your thick cock-head enter me& i moan softly & stare up in2 your eyesas u rock your hips slowly back & 4th& work inch after inch of cock in2 me...i groan as your girth stretches me open& when i finally feel your balls touch meu start 2 long-stroke in & out of my assas u insert & remove your entire length& my ass jiggles with every deep thrust...as your big balls slap up against my assi push my body upright with my handsas u slip your hands down. I’m not your puppet, Harriet.”“Yes, I know, I know it now at least. Maybe things went too much my way, all my life. Even when ... When I was married to Rupert Palmer, my parents and friends forgave me everything, because my life was so terrible. You, too, always try to please me. I wasn’t prepared to hear a ‘no’ from you. Even tonight, I barge into your cabin and cost you your sleep. Please, Anthony, will you lie on your cot? We can talk until you fall asleep, but if we stay up, you will never.