The thoughts and feeling of his daughter giving him basically a topless lap dance is fresh in his mind. It is far more powerful of a hold than Joyce h...s on him. Add all that to the fact that when he had ejaculated over and in Candace prove to be the best moments of his life. These thoughts do nothing to stop his raging erection either.But he has decided to resist temptation, even if that means getting in his car and driving off. Nothing more can happen with his daughter—nothing now and nothing. Employer? Master? I was not entirely sure what the relationship was at that time. Whatever it was, Lars must have scared the bookseller near to witless because he was incoherently babbling in Welsh-accented English with the occasional sentences in full-blown Welsh thrown in for good measure.Eoin gave the panic-stricken Welshman a long, measuring look and then led us from the dining room to his office, walking straight to his liquor cabinet and pouring a double measure of Scotch. He then pressed. Shereally was so amazingly realistic. Was it possible... maybe she wasn?tjust making noise to butter him up? Was she really enjoying this?Enjoying him?As he finished licking up his dessert, he felt her paw on the back of hishead holding him in front of her tit. It was squishy and warm, just likehe imagined a real breast might feel like. "P-please master." Flavia?slower lip pushed out in a pout, her voice a whimper of desperation. "C-can you please milk me? I need you so badly... I?m SO swollen. Can't you get it into your head? You're a pariah, an outcast. You are on the outside now and they won't let you back in. Osvaldo, you have used violence once too often and the Order will not accept that." You're wrong, Papa! I will have it all, everything that we are due. Just wait and see," growled Osvaldo.Macheda shook his head again. He hadn't lived to the ripe old age of 82 without understanding how the Order worked. Decisions would be taken on the basis of economics — what was best to.