.I CONGRATULATED MYSELF ON MY OWN SELF CONTROL, I SHOWED JOHN OUT, HE WAS SO GRATEFUL HE GENTLY KISSED ME AND THANKED ME SQEEZED MY ASE AND SAID GOOD...BYE SO WITH ALL THAT SELF CONTROL WHY HAVE I INVITED HIM BACK?ITS TWELVE OCLOCK JOHN WILL BE HERE IN TEN MINUTES SO I HAVE A LITTLE TIME TO THINK….. THE FEELING I HAD WHEN I WANKED HIS LARGE VEINED DICK WERE MIND BLOWING I WANTED SO MUCH TO TAKE HIM IN THE BACK OF MY THROAT AND SUCK THE CUM FROM HIS MONSTER DICK LETTING IT FLOW DOWN THE BACK OF. There is a phone call for you on line 1.”“Thank you Maggie.”“Oh and Miss Lily, diner will be ready in 15 minutes.”“Thank you Maggie!”I hung up and took line 1. “Hello?”“Hi princess, it’s Daddy. How are you?” “I am doing great Daddy.”“I thought for sure you would have called us by now; too busy” he asked? “Are you having a good time?”“I sure am. Your family is great Daddy. How’s Mom?”“She’s OK. She says ‘hi’.”I heard my Mom say ‘’Hi’’ in the background. I answered back. “So? How do like Alabama. Taking John’s hand she reached out and touched it to the medallion. Her action took both of her parents by surprise.John stood there for a moment and then said, “Let’s play.”The two kids returned to the pile of toys. Within minutes, they were playing with the blocks on the floor. Beth would point to a block and John would fetch it for her. They played quietly as Beth worked to recreate the structure that she had been building earlier. Watching them, a fascinated Shirley asked, “What just. ” Hold music came over the speaker.“Cory, this is a really bad idea. Nothing you will say will change anyone’s mind. You know that. What are you going to accomplish with this?”“That’s the point, isn’t it, Mattson? That is pointless.”Mattson was about to speak, when the music ended and Yolanda, Corinne’s publicist, came back online.“You will be live in about twenty seconds. Anything I can do to talk you out of this?”“Nope.” The clock counted down, and...“I’m being told the Hollywood Harlot.