." "Wha....?" I saidsurprised. "You want to lick up my cum, don't you? C'mon, do it... please?" He was pulling me down, not so much forcing me, but le...ting me know how muchhe wanted me to do what he was asking. I closed my eyes and dropped my faceto his stomach searching out the glops of sperm with my tongue and mouth,lapping every bitter puddle hungrily. "Ohhh baby, I knew you wanted it... Icould just tell, I promise I wont tell anyone, ohhhh lick it up baby...you'vewanted to do this for a. Both men were only wearing boxer shorts. Neither saw me crouching in the shadows near the top of the stairs.What the fuck, I thought. I couldn’t believe what I’d just witnessed in the previous five minutes. The two single parents were now shacked up, and the two complete parental units had just swapped spouses. I had trouble dealing with my shock and disbelief in what I’d seen. The whole scene brought a smile to my lips with a large trace of scandal sprinkled over it.I tiptoed in to find Penny. Fauville?" One only, Monsieur le Prefet: ask Mme. Fauville if she knows any one, apart from her husband, who is descended from the sisters Roussel." Why that question?" Because, if that descendant exists, it is not I who will inherit the millions, but he; and then it will be he and not I who would be interested in the removal of M. Fauville and his son." Of course, of course," muttered M. Desmalions. "But even so, this new trail..."Mme. Fauville entered as he was speaking. Her face remained. "Kneel, or sit down." Without any reasonable option I chose tosit. In his lap. With his hand comfortably on my stockinged thigh hetold me that he was very proud of me. That I'd done everything he'dwanted and did so with only minimal protests.But as his hand slid further up allowing his thumb to glide on my skinabove the lacy tops of my stockings, he continued. He told me that if Iwanted to continue, he would be very happy at being my master. But thatI would truly be submitting to him. .