Issa's mouth twisted in anguish as an almost acidic pain ate at her heart, and she looked away from him. Edicus' eyes seemed to smile. Issa tried to m...ve him off of her, but he only chuckled and held her wrists at each side near her head. He stared down at her and told her, “I know I'm quite odd to you, but you'll need to forgive me. I do love fucking you, and I certainly do love playing with your pretty little head.”She would have scolded him, but he kissed her again … and ran his hands down. So here's a challenge for you", I wrote her from my cellphone while at work. "I want you to send me a picture of the outfit you would wear to our first meeting. Show me what you have to offer but not so that my neighbors would think I am a pervert who orders pros to his apartment."I wanted it to be a challenge, wanted to see if she had some fantasy. I send her my credentials to one of the anonymous messaging services and waited for the pics. When I got home and opened to messager I was. Then, I want to turn around and sit on your lap so you can fuck me like that.”“In your butt?”“Hell No ... Well, I do make Ross put his finger in my butt, just so I can get my come with his tiny little dick in my pussy. I wished many times, that I had let you at least put your cock in my ass once that night.”“What are you going to do when you have your baby and you don’t have a big cock to make you come?”“I may have found a suitable substitute. Ross’ daddy loves to flirt with all the women in. ‘You wouldn’t mind, would you, if I…?’ ‘No, of course not.’ Blue shook her head. Before she had finished her agreement, he had already started up the ladder. Blue smiled at his little trick. She knew he had circumvented her refusal of help, finding a way around it. How could she say no to him now? And did she really want to refuse anyway? Among all the people at Aunt Jean’s funeral earlier in the day, small as it was, John Keeper was the only one that had quietly offered his condolences without.