I let go of one of her breasts and use my hand to pull her head backwards. " I'm going to teach you to be my dirty lover, I want to fuck you every nig...t, at least once." My hand on her breast shifts and my fingers begin playing with her nipple. She lets out a gasp. " Louder," I say. " I want you to scream for me." " OH GOD...JOHN...YES..FUCK ME..HARDER." I let go of her hair and my hand drops to her pussy, I massage her clit in rhythm with her breast and Kait starts going crazy with pleasure.. Bye.”“What was that ‘You’re Right’ about Rich?” asked Caroline.“That I should do this.”I picked her up and took her into the bedroom ... and the phone rang. I picked it up with Caroline still in my arms.“Hello, this is Richard O’Hara.”“Hello, Richard, this is Detective Jonas Hornicek.”“Yes, Detective, what can I help you with? Has Robbie confessed to anything?”“Actually, Richard ... he’s making accusations.”“What do you mean, accusations?”“He says you’re having an improper and illegal. The CEO explained that between the meeting and lunch he had reviewed my file and was quite sure that I was perfect for the job. He indicated that he wished he had heard of me sooner. My Vice President offered me anything I needed. They then began a discussion about the corporate structure and my placement in it. Because of various policies and memorandums they concluded that my current job title and assignment would create problems. On the spot they promoted me they gave me the title of Deputy. . She sat again before her dressing table and, for the fourth time that evening, began brushing her long raven locks. She examined her dusty rose lipstick again for smearing and lightly touched up her make-up, for the fifth time. Katrina stepped to the full length mirror re-examined herself, wondering if she should change her choice of clothing yet again. She'd started with the sheer, red nightie, because it was her favorite of her sexy ones. Then she'd changed to the slightly more opaque,.