Of course, Trisha would never agree. She would never want to raise a child in the chaotic and hectic life that they lived, but Robert found a way. Fir...t, he bought a house in the most exclusive gated off community in America, somewhere where even his kids could have a normal childhood. Still, there was the problem of how he would need to spend most of his time away from home. There would be no one to help Trisha run the household, so he invented a virtual assistant that was advanced enough to. It only showed part of her face and bare back. No naked bums and boobs. She let out a loud laugh. I turned a bit red.I then took her phone and kept browsing for pictures. She and her hubby did like to travel and one pic in particular caught my attention and if my face was a shade of pink, her face was now cherry red. It obviously was at some beach. She was in a white two piece string bikini. It showed her ample flesh and curves. It was clicked just after she might have come out a dip in the. Whatever it is you do.”Anthony opened his eyes. “CeeCee, wait...” he said, grasping at her in a half-hearted attempt to prevent her leaving, but CeeCee evaded his hand with practised ease, her Manolo Blahnik’s clicking along the marble floor as she stomped away from the table.His date ruined, Anthony turned his semen-coated face towards Raoul. “Maybe we can...” he began hopefully, but the Brazilian shook his head sadly.“Oh no, darling,” he said, pinching one of his nipples, eliciting an. " She said in a matter of fact way. "I am going out for some lunch. Sorry to leave you hanging, but you look like you will enjoy it. Let me leave you with a little something to help while I am gone."She moved to the side of the room, out of view, and came back a moment later with a concrete weight. She hooked it on to the spreader bar, weighing my legs down. It became really difficult to keep them bent up.I stared at the puddle of my saliva on the floor below my hanging head as she walked out..