’ My mind flashed back to the moment you were talking about, to that decadent bottle of wine, so rich and full, and how it took us two hours to dri...k it, moving from the veranda to the bed, the slow tango of talk, caresses and pure bliss. It ended with raw carnality. My skin was marked for days from your touch, my lips stained by your taste, my blood singing, craving more. I unconsciously let out a sigh. ‘Think how you reacted to it,’ you continued. ‘The way you licked your lips, leaving them. And that was it. I didn't consciously know where this would lead. Honest! But I guess I should have.By the next day I could see that she was starting to smile again. Soon she had a shine in her eyes, her skin started to glow, and she was starting to laugh again. She was also starting to flirt again. She had always been the type that was a harmless flirt but now this seemed to be getting aggressive, at least towards me. She also started wearing the type of bras that let you see a woman's nipples. No, I think that you are drunk on the almost absolute power that you wield. I think, no I know, that you deserve the same chance that they got." Here I almost sneered in his face. "Oh yeah, I also know that you lied about Christine. I know she's alive, damn near as messed up as I am." You wouldn't dare, I am your father, plus I would be missed by more than you think. My death would be investigated, looking at every detail. I doubt you'd get very far after the entire military came after you.". They liked a private sex club that anything you wanted or needed was there for you. They would go to a room and Jack would take a seat as Sara was positioned so the men could fuck her as Jack watched. There was also a man there for when Jack got real turned on and he would suck Jack's cock and make him cum. Jack was really not gay but he did like the sucking he got from the handsome man. Some nights he would get sucked four times depending how many men Sara took on in the room. Her wildest.