Bending down, Karan secured Bikram’s mouth with a tape. He took out a small blade from his pocket and made two small incisions on the veins of Bikra...’s hands. Blood started flowing slowly. With a glint of malice in his eyes, Karan whispered "Have fun watching this, Bikram. This is the last thing that you would see before you slowly bleed to death – how your loving cop wife has become the cock-slut of a criminal" From his position on the chair, Bikram could see everything going on on the bed.. Missy could not resist any longer. She rushed into her Daddy room just as his cock began to let loose of his creamy load of cum. It was all Missy could do was to takes his cock into her mouth, she sucked as hard as she could. She got another gush of cum. This one hit the back of her throat. She began to swirl her Daddy's cum around in her mouth. She didn't know why she did that, but it sure tasted good. It made her feel so nasty. She had never felt this way before. She loved. “But I do not know difference here, not now,” I finish.She turns her head briefly to smile at me. “You’ll learn, dear. It’s one of the things we’re going to have to work hard on in the next few weeks, before we move, this whole business of money. Because you’re going to have a lot of it.”“But why so much?” I ask. “Much money, and they buy fine house for us, and we work only very little for all this. If this can be called work.”“What do you mean?”“Linda, I grow crop, this is work,” I explain. “I. You Robin are my own personal Viagra." As he tried to walk away, Robin caught a glimpse of the girl people saw him as in the refection of a shop window. She was pouting. "That's it I need to get away from here, away from her, and away from you." "Well go just out there and strut your stuff sweet thing. But you run from me, but you can never run away from what you are. But you will be back. I am over two millenniums old, I can wait. Hell, love saying that, I've been around so long I.