" So I couldn't do it by myself? Is that what you thought? You little BITCH!" NO, NO, NO. I just wanted you to be happy. I did it for you."All this ti...e, Sandi had been striding back and forth just inside Karin's field of vision. She brought the whip down several times on the floor, each time with a loud slap. She watched Karin's taut body tense with each slap. She was just getting ready to let Karin in on the joke and that she had known from the beginning that Karin was meddling, when she. I had his come in my mouth and on my face, it couldn't be mistaken for anything else. His dick—his come tasted about like that of every other guy, salty, a little bitter, but, surprisingly, not unlike my own juices—his dick was going limp and sliding from between my lips."Uh, hi."I swallowed. "Uh, hi yourself." I felt like trying to cover my boobs, crossing my legs, and everything else you do when you're trying to hide your body from view.There really aren't the right words for a moment like. Bad thoughts were going through my head...I had a couple of glasses of wine to unwind. Before long he called me into the room to show me his completed work. I praised his work and thanked him for a job well done. That's when he gave me that look.... and said, "You can thank me better than that." There was a split second of silence as I processed what he meant.I knew exactly what he meant but I played dumb and said, "Thank You... Very Much."He moved closer to me... not saying a word... just. “I was hoping you could find out from the auctioneers, where the bureau came from. I want to see the house and get a feel for who my real father was. Then I can put this to bed. Will you help me?”A thousand contradictory emotions went through my head. My reaction at hearing her voice told me how much I’d missed her, and my mind was racing ahead at the possibilities of seeing her again. But a tiny common-sense voice was telling me it was a bad idea. If she was to find out who I really was, she’d.