Was she crazy? No, I could see it in her eyes. I could see that she was desperate. These few years with Dominick was stealing her soul. He was the dev...l, or close to it. He’d climbed to top of the syndicate. I’d helped him get there. He now owned all the blue blood aristocrats on the other side of the bridge. Everyone that was someone owed him, and even those that weren’t anyone owed him, too.Looking deeply into Tanya’s eyes, I remembered her as the sixteen year old high school cheerleader from. My love of sex and drugs continued for at least fourteen or fifteen years, but with my parents getting old and children growing up I knew I had to leave drugs and all other associated temptations if I wanted a better life for myself and my kids.After borrowing some money from my eldest brother Jake, I bought a shop and gave it on rent to ensure monthly income and moved to a log cabin that Dad had built years ago deep in the woods.I wanted to live there alone for about a month, but both Chris. His face contained several dark smudges, probably from one of the cars he had been working on. He looked every bit the part of your typical tow truck man."I only live a couple miles away. Would you be able to take us there?"Just hop in the truck and we will be on our way." He appeared to be a man of few words.I helped Anna up the high step on the side of the vehicle. The driver moved some items on the seat to make room for her. Once we were both safely secured, he proceeded to move back onto. Brinna tilted her head back in stunned silence. She could feel him enjoying the taste of her. Licking her slowly, methodically, along each inner lip, flicking her clit with his tongue, and then along each outer lip. He moved his thumb to rub her hardened clit as he dove into her hole with his tongue. She gasped for breath. ‘Please let me see you. Let me feel you,’ she begged him. He stood facing her and slowly, nervously removed his jacket and his old t-shirt. He could feel her eyes roving over.