“That sounds like a lot of work to make one sale.”Jim’s laugh filled the room again. “Mrs. Taylor, even if it were only selling this one idea,...based on who is interested it is at least a million-dollar deal. Once I have a chance to fully read this and think about it, you could be looking at a lot more than that.”It was Mom’s turn to sit dumbstruck.“In fact, I would recommend against selling outright. We’ll need to look at what terms we would license this for. You would make less up-front, but. What was it you wanted to speak to me about? I thought we were up to date.”“We were. I have been given an update on the Ferguson case, for my information, so I thought you might like to hear it. He is now claiming that he was given the building key, and the code to disable the alarm, from one of the lecturers. He says he was blackmailing the man.”“Blackmailing him? Was the lecturer up to something?”“I am assuming so. Ferguson says he had stolen an order book from the lecturer, and you can’t. I'm not timid about being caught anymore. He and I have spent years conditioning his sex drive around my pleasure. I'm fully comfortable saying I know I own his cum. I told you that I've been in your bedroom several times. I love your mattress-its better than mine when im on my knees riding him. I told you, you're fighting over your sweet caring hubby, I'm amusing myself with my favourite fuck toy. I don't want him to love me. I want him to shut the fuck up while I make myself cum on his dick.. Both knowing that they were under the cameras, wether they were on or not there was no way of knowing.Together they removed the clothes such as they wore, his back was a roadmap of stripes, that woman had used her whip on him twice so far and was aiming to use him again. She dressed the wealds with the antiseptic the doctor had given her for her own cuts under the camera she did it in the form of a caress, together they fell onto the bed; she looked at him expecting him to want her arse again..