The fluttering butterflies in her stomach were not only caused by the rapidly ascending elevator, but also by the thought of just what was coming her ...ay. She had never met Taylor before, but what she had heard was stunning. The celebrities she had talked to who met her were all impressed with her, some were completely charmed, others almost intimidated by her business prowess and near perfect ability to connect to others. There was a reason why people in powerful position or other celebrities. "Mama! One of the neighbors is here." Hello, Mrs. O'Connor," Lena chirped. "My mom thought you might like these after your trip." How thoughtful. Did I hear Angel say your name was Lena?" Yes, ma'am. I kinda introduced myself to him last night." How... ?" You remember Miranda?" Angel prompted."Only by reputation. You're a telepath?" And a few other things. I'm not really powerful or anything, but it's useful." How do you get around?" Mother!" It's all right, Angel. My eyes would be largely. She clenched her legs together automatically and he twisted her nipple in retaliation. She cried out and he let go. Dont pull that shit again. Do you understand me? She nodded and his hand slid softly down her belly again and she forced herself to bring her knees up and spread her legs apart. He drew a nipple into his mouth as he ran his fingers through her soft pussy hair, then dipped his forefinger into her slit and over her clit. Easing her protective hood back, he began to gently run his. “I want to eat your pussy Princess…”“Are you sure, because there’s no changing your mind?”“Yes Princess, please….”“Tell me you want me to deny you for two weeks, just so I know you understand what you’re asking me for…”“Please Princess, I want to eat your beautiful pussy… for two weeks while you tease and deny me… and keep me frustrated…please Princess!”“Very well slave, you have permission to cum.”She gripped hard and jerked my cock as fast as she could and within seconds I felt my cock.