“Beg me for it bitch. Beg big daddy Louis for this fat cock.”, he said slapping me with his dick still. “Please daddy, please give me that dick....��, I said to tickle his fancy. “You want this cock do ya? Huh? Here have this cock.”, he said pulling my face towards his dick by the back of my head.He put his huge cock back in my mouth. And he squeezed the bottom of his dick making it unbearably thicker. He shoved my head down very hard as far as he could make me go. And just sort of bobbled me at. ‘So, how are you doing?’ ‘I’m fine. Do you know where Francis is?’ Patrick was a bit surprised at the sudden question. ‘She’s in the office.’ Patrick started eating his meal. Benjamin studied Patrick’s face. He honestly believed that his wife was in the office rather than lounging in bed with nothing but a silk bathrobe on. Benjamin started to feel a bit sorry for the man. ‘You look familiar. Have we met before?’ ‘No, but Francis told me so much about you. I feel like I know you through her. “Okay, I get off at 9:00 P.M. There is a bar around the corner. I will meet you there after my shift ends,” I finally answered.He smiled, “Perfect. I look forward to our conversation.” Then he handed me his business card, finished his pie, and left.The card said his name was Michael Flores and his title was Director of New Development for a company called Delectable Diversions. I tucked it in my pocket and went to take the order of the people who sat down in one of my booths.The rest of the. I drew pics of him having her in the test chair, etc.I suspected she found them during the week, as she'd cleaned my room while I was out one day, and they'd been moved about!Well next week came, and Dad still hadn't sent the money. We were due to go and explain, after a bit of shopping. I noticed Mum always seemed to dress more tartily and provocatively than usual on visits to the optician.Today she wore a flimsy white blouse that you could see her black lacy bra clearly through, a pair of.