Almost immediately a message appeared in the inbox. "Good Slut" Chelsea was scared, yet angry at the same time, she hated feeling like a victim in her...own home, she messaged back. "what do u want, you sick bastards" This time an instant message request opened up on her screen, it was the same profile as had messaged her, she opened it. A webcam opened up on the screen, the screen split one showing Chelsea and one showing a person sitting in the dark, it looked like one of those new gaming. "I decided to flesh out the concept a little further. "With today's communications, we could keep Grandfather Zheng current so that he wouldn't have to travel from Scottsdale unless he wanted to. I haven't seen him lately, but perhaps you can tell us how up-to-date he is with the direction of the business, Mr. Yee Fung." I have been talking to him at least once a month, and I can tell you he is well informed. I think your suggestion would be welcomed by him. Perhaps even more so by your. Turtle hopped off and grabbed his T-shirt. He spread it out on the bed next to Kelly. “Here, squat on this.” Confused at first, Kelly realized they wanted to watch their cum drip out of her. Kelly reached to her cunt to hold Steve’s load as she positioned herself over the shirt.She squatted and gave them their show. Even she was very surprised when she saw how much cum flowed out. After a couple of minutes, it was all out and her knees were wobbly. She fell back lying next to Steve. Moogie. ‘No clue. She was powerful. I couldn’t penetrate her mental defenses. She came this close to killing me. It’s a good thing you got here when you did.’ ‘Yes,’ Jack replied dryly, ‘But it would have been a better thing if you would have answered you cell phone.’ ‘Fuck! I turned it off when I went into the movie theater, and forgot to turn it back on when we left.’ ‘Well, that’s water under the bridge now,’ Karick said, ‘But I do hope you’ll be more attentive in the future.’ ‘Well, I’d love to.