Stewart was prepared. He had a list of questions that he thought would get the information he wanted. We left Stewart and drove home. On the way, we t...lked.“Do you think he’ll hold to the deal?” Dad asked.“I’m sure he will. We have it in writing, and we have him on camera,” Mr. Morris assured us.“I don’t think he’ll even come close to honoring the deal,” I said, surprising them. “Stewart is young and hungry. He sees this as a path to advancement.”“What should we do?” Dad asked.“Have the meeting. Also, after our night with the Jones couple, I had a feeling Lucy was submissive. If she was, she might be in danger of being forced to do something against her will. Possibly without even realizing it until afterward.It left me with quite a few new responsibilities. Every big decision I made had to be analyzed and reanalyzed for days. I fucking hated it. My evil side wanted to have no strings attached sex with Lucy, but in order to do that, I had to be more than a car length from her. However, it was no dream as John was kneeling beside the sofa running his tongue up my leg. His hands were on my inner thighs his fingers running up toward my pussy. His fingers touched at my outer lips. I moaned softly as I felt his fingers slipping between my lips.“Damn girl your pussy is soaking wet with your juices,” John said as I felt his tongue running on my thighs.I suddenly realized it might not have been my juices. It may have been some of Adam’s cum still leaking from my pussy. My. Her not resisting made me fearless and continued to explore her body. I sat down and spread my legs. With both my hands around her tummy I pulled her back. Her bare back was against my bare body.I hugged her really tight and she couldn’t breathe and pushed my hands away. Slowly I slid my hands under her bra and held her boobs with both my hands. With my fingers I rubbed them. And then I slowly circled her areola with my index fingers. After removing her bra I held her boobs and squeezed then.