“Your master orders you to come.” He smiles. “Thank you, master.” I smile back, and surrender myself to the feeling building inside me. Tom gr...ps my thighs until the fat protrudes from his knuckles. He spreads them wide, and I anchor my feet outside of his knees, locking my shaking legs in a wide squat. I push Eleanor’s face harder into my pelvis, and growl as her tongue presses against the spot on my vaginal ceiling. Beneath her chin, my nectar is leaking from my slit, sliding down my taint,. But he was wise in so many ways, Matt. He understood that it had to be, should be, family time for me.He and I will hook up soon and, I hope, often. But for now... None of the official crime scene photographs included me.Sergeant Louise Finch had that Wexler video hidden in a private safe. It was off premises — her union rep’s office. No other cops would see the video; in fact, no one had seen it but Vanessa, Louise, and me. If it weren’t needed for the trial, Louise would destroy it. With. So let me fill in a few blanks before I pick=up where I had left offlast time.The day after our trip to the salon and the mall, I woke up before Rosedid. I quietly got out of bed, grabbed a few things from the dresserand closet and went out tot he bathroom. I took a nice, hot shower andran a razor over my kegs, arm and chest just to make sure there were nostray hairs to be seen. Then I toweled off and used some of the floral-scented lotion Rose had used on me the day before. Getting in. " My daughter said, still rubbing against me. I knew that Fred must be thinking I was an idiot for telling the hooker my real name, but there was no way Aimee could know my fake name, even if I now knew hers.Act normal? What was she talking about? I wanted to drag her out of the room and drive her straight to a convent, but instead I let her show me to a chair and push me into it. "What does a girl have to do for a drink around here?" Trinity asked."Allow me," Fred said and made a scotch for.