He then started to kiss me harder and it threw me off guard as he suddenly ripped my underwear.. wow he must really be turned on from the blow job I t...ought to myself.. He ran his fingers thru my slit and slowly dipped one finger into my wet hole and asked is this what you want Marissa? I looked up into his eyes and saw they were burnin with lust and something darker, almost evil. All I could say was yes and nod my head, almost shakin with anticipation.. He then plunged one finger deep inside. When I turned to face the toilet, I saw her. She was sitting there on the toilet with her outfit around her ankles. I said shit, sorry. She said that is ok. I am almost done. I didn’t know what to say or do. She just kept peeing. I think she knew I was embarrassed and nervous. I just kept staring as she reached over for some toilet paper and wiped herself. My dick was growing hard and I think she could tell. She told me to come over to her. I nervously stepped towards her. She reached around. You planned on spending the night at my house your way but well now.. now you’ll be spending it here my way.”She waited with the electroshock in hand, hip cocked as he mentally processed what this woman meant. He was frightened at the thought of going to jail and further at the thought of being at this woman’s mercy. Despite this, Ian sank down to his knees, his eyes keeping trained on her face. The woman replaced the shank and pat his head twice curtly. It felt demeaning and almost rewarding. Or whether my cousins had, for that matter. I wondered if Grandma was still content to sit in her little cottage in the forest, taking no part in court politics. The only news that reached us was that Silas was now Patriarch. We'd all seen that coming, of course. Equally predictably, he visited Deirdre less and less now than he had when Lily and I had first been taken prisoner. That saddened Deirdre, but Lily and I were more than grateful for it. As Deirdre had told us she would on that first.