. . would you like a drink?”“Love one, baby,” Frank smiled. “But only if you have one too. We really ought todiscuss these k**s, don’t you t...ink? You do look like a reasonable woman and yousure are pretty! I didn’t think anyone could be prettier than Crystal but it looks like Iwas mistaken.”“Oh . . . er . . . thank you, Mr. Harris,” Gail stammered, blushing at the compliment. “Ihope you like Brandy and water. I think that’s all Crystal has here.”“Fine,” Frank said, sinking down on the couch.. ..” I was stunned silent. Jessica answered with the obvious.“Lord Terrance, it is not her that someone would want to hurt. It is you.” Before I could respond she went on. “Even though you made no public show of your ‘special’ relationship with Miss Jones, it was easy enough for us to figure it out, and it would be even easier for anyone living or working in your employ.“We’ve begun a thorough background check on all your estate employees, looking for unusual expenditures or cash deposits. Our. There was something different about this time. He appreciated my body more, instead of just fucking me, using me like a blow-up sex doll. This time, he took his time, as if for once he actually cared if I felt good. He started kissing my neck, playfully biting me. As he kissed and nibbled on my neck, his hand wandered down to my crotch to play with my pussy. He swiftly slid his hand into my panties and into my wetness, moving his fingers enough for me to feel him, but just a tease. As Jack. I went in, it was dark but smelt cleen, there where three cubicles, i went in the middle one and shut the door behind me but not locking it, (after all i didnt want to stop them from getting me) i sat down, there was a gloryhole in each wall one was big enough to put your head through, i heard two car doors open and close, and thought about all the things i wanted to happen to me, the first man went into the cubicle on my left with the big hole and the second in the right, i looked through the.