She rang for the butler."Oliver, I want you to bring all outgoing mail addressed to Mathew Willets to me so that I can add notes to Adam." Yes, Ma'am,...I have one here now." He gave it to her."And, Oliver, please bring me all of Mathew's letters to his father. I'll be expecting notes in them from Adam." Very well, Ma'am."Elizabeth felt like a sneak-thief as she steamed open the letter to Mathew. Well, after all, Mr. Willets did work for her and her son was a friend to Mathew. A little tenuous. So you see, it takes a lot of different people to do all of this. People who buy our products to sell or use themselves, know they are getting the top of the line when they buy from us." I don't understand, I have no idea what you're talking about, so I have no idea how I can possibly be of any help to you, so why am I shackled and naked, I want my clothes back so I can go home?" In due time my dear, in due time."The room went pitch black, then an almost blinding white light came on directly. .. ha," she said, slowly and with obvious effort not to stutter."I'll be fine," said Bob. "Trust me on this, Princess. The last thing you need is me hogging the bed or rolling over and squashing your pretty little self all flat. Besides, your daddy would skin me alive if he found out I slept in the same bed with you." W-w-we're w-w-wearing clothes!" she said, frowning. "And D-d-daddy w-w-would n-never hurt y-y-you. You're his b-b-best f-f-friend." Just get some sleep," said Bob. "I'll probably. "OHHH SIIIR!!" she shrieked. She tried to move away instinctively, but she was pinned against the bed... Etan just buried his face and his tongue deeper into her openings. Angel clawed hopelessly at the bed. But she couldn't get any kind of real purchase on the mattress, so there wasn't much she could do except bear the excruciating pleasure he was causing her.Angel pushed back against his tongue, wanting him deeper as she began fucking back at him. She spread her legs wider and raised her ass.