Memories sofresh I can feel the penetration, my face pressed against the cold hardtable, helpless to stop it, helpless to make it last longer. Leather...estraints locked to cold hard steel keep me in place while a cruel cropbites into my tender flesh. Creamy thighs accentuated by a sexy skirt andoh so sexy shoes walking away from me, until all I'm left with is a viewof the bars against the empty room and a desperate craving for herreturn. The sound of deep breathing as a tongue slithers in creamy. "Ellen picked a photographer who is an absolute pain in the ass. I have no doubt she intended for this to run long and for you two to insist upon extra payment or even leave. She wanted someone else – a bigger name – for the cover. She was overruled and then, I gather, she feels you were disrespectful when she called you." I called her," Sarah corrected. "And I was respectful up until she started to dictate terms and insisted that Adam's contributions were less important than mine. Oh, and. Duncan would probably get up shortly after and he couldchange himself back. She'd shown him how, even if she'd never let himduring their weekend. As she pressed her hand to the print a load ofgobbledegook ran up the screen, very similar to the first writing she'dseen on it. As she still hadn't started trying to translate it, sheignored it, and placed her own image on the screen. After a moment'shesitation, she altered it slightly. After all, who at work would beable to spot the. "No, don't..."He grabbed her arm and pulled her back onto her side. "Be still, Mom. You told me anything, so be still."She lay back, wanting to cover her face, feeling embarrassed again. She stared up at his cock, trembling visibly, wanting what he was going to do to her.Rich suddenly sent a hot spurt of piss over her stomach."Oh!" she gasped, feeling his piss sting and splash over her flesh. Her eyes slitted with steamy pleasure. "Ritchy... oh, Ritchy!"Grinning down at her, he stepped between.