A warm bath might help a little... But nothing could make the evening ahead much easier. It would be hard even to tell Kit about it.Carol looked woode...ly around the kitchen. The last thing she felt like doing was preparing a meal, and yet the activity might help keep her mind off the whole mess. But she knew that it could not really help; nothing could keep the terrible situation that she and Kit were in out of her consciousness. She had been able to think of nothing else for the last week, and. ”Brew nodded. “Good, very good. That’s what I’d do. Then I’d get creative!”“And lie,” I said, feeling like I was sucking a lemon.“Andy doesn’t lie. He’s just morally flexible,” said Brew.“Like a rubber pretzel!” I retorted.John laughed. “Okay, get out of here the pair of you. I have to earn a living, you’ve got to make phone calls and answer emails, and you’ve got to figure out our response to Andy,” he said, pointing first to me and then to Brewster.“Already working on it!” assured Brewster.At. I bet he didn’t think twice about getting them pregnant, well not Lucy obviously. Maria was on the pill, but I bet he never even asked. ‘Can I see Martin, Mrs Hayward?’ She looked me up and down like I was a piece of shit. She stood there in her designer clothes and jewellery, looking like some distant relative of the queen! ‘Why?’ she asked with an accusing look. ‘Mrs Hayward, we really need to see him, and you better be present as well,’ Andrew said. We stood there all awkward as I faced. Her body shook and shuddered with eyes rolling to the back of her head, not knowing how long it would last. I continued to suckle at her clit and cunt until she lay still, knowing this was the end of it. "Mmmmm, girl... you make me weak." Her breathing was rapid, her breasts heaved at each breath, hands still on my head. I continued to kiss and caress the landscape of her body making my way up to her. Our kiss was passionate and heated as it was the first time. I recall my thoughts being.