Is there any more stashed around the place, or is that packet the only stuff here?’ ‘Let go of my arm you bastard. I told you I’m not your pet. ...ou don’t own me. I can do what I want.’ ‘No you bloody can’t. Not in my home. Not if you want to stay here you can’t. Not if you want us to stay together.’ The silence between them was electric. Misha realised that it was the wrong thing to say to her. He watched the shock on her face, then it change to one of fear.’ ‘You don’t mean that?’ ‘Suzanne. About 10 minutes later a taxi pulled up outside and the driver came to the door laden with bags, I tentatively opened the door and snatched the bags from him.... "She said you are not to open anything". He ran down the path and drove off.To be continuedI decided to get supper on the go, I was busy cooking down some onions and garlic when my text went off, "Home for 8, supper had better be ready and so will you" Open Next, Anne Summers and Office bags, dress for supper"I decided that supper. Only now, was it becoming clear to Michelle the extent of Tim’s ownership, both of Monroe’s and the wholly owned car leasing business MS Leasing. Up to now she had thought he was merely a comfortably off car dealer sales manager, not the successful entrepreneur that he clearly had been all along. It was during Thursday morning that her father Roger rang through to confirm with some delight that Tim had secured the contract to supply all of the leased vehicles to his company, commencing on the. I rested for a while the pain faded away and then I withdrew a little and slammed into her again. In spite of her drugged condition she moaned a little as I came deeper into her and when I started to get her cunt's canal stretched a little bit more and could start to pump my cock out and in I thought I could feel her hips shiver trying to meet my thrusts with her own contra movements.I slammed my cock in and out of her, feeling how my anger slowly subsided while the tingling in my balls was.