"Is everything all right, we heard from the bodyguards that something wrong?" Just clear the house," I ordered, suddenly angry. I wasn't even sure wha... I was angry about."Sorry for questioning you, Master," Allison apologized. "The house will be emptied."I hung up and saw Mary was helping my mom into the back seat of the Mustang. My mom sat in the back, quiet. Her face was blank, her eyes dead, as she stared down at her open hands. 23 followed in her patrol car as we headed home. The entire. Ana walked towards her father's building, ignoring the stare she received, with one mission, to get in and out as fast as she could. With her long, thick black hair flowing behind her, chocolate eyes ahead, she dreadfully walked into lobby. The glass doors closed silently behind her, closing her into the busy building of Walker Enterprises. When was the last time she been here? When her father, Royce, was looking to buy it. Wow, big upgrade from the one level dump it once was. But then what. "Okay, now."I was feeling Shannon better now but it still wasn't a good connection. I slid down between Allison's legs and she guided me in as best as she could without risking wiping off any of the lubricant she had applied. That was all it took. Suddenly I was doing the same thing in both places; not the same position but the same basic motion and it was like I was in both places simultaneously, neither here nor there.Having two girlfriends and even the many rounds of three-way playtime we. " She refused to move off of the bed until Amanda gave her a vicious slap across the face that clean knocked her off of the large bed. Amanda then grabbed her by her long blonde hair and drug her across the floor and shoved her face hard onto my boots."Lick them clean, Whore!" She shouted. "Savor every single drop! Enjoy the blood of all of those people you enticed into treason that then died disavowing you, as if you were a steaming turd too big to fit into a chamberpot." Oh yes. Amanda.