Angel nodded before heading to the kitchen to retrieve a glass of water. When she returned back to Emily, glass and straw in hand, she helped the girl...sip the water, coaxing her to take small sips instead of large gulps. She could hear Rich upstairs in the bathroom, no doubt cleaning blood off of his face. I want to go home, the girl whimpered. I know hunny. I miss my mom. I know. I shouldnt have ran away. I just want to tell her I love her. Emily was barely able to finish her sentence before. " It's nothing, I tell you," his voice elevated to anger."Tell me, perhaps I can help you." There's nothing you can do!" he buried his head in his hands."How do you know?" Melissa grabbed his hand away from his face so he would look her in the eye. "I don't even have a clue what's troubling you. I'm your wife, you can confide in me. After all, I'm on your side in all of this." She waved away the serving maid as she entered with their soup."It's the mob!" he groaned. "Johnny Torrio wants me to. She wanted him to roll her nipples in his fingertips; to rub her skin raw. He chuckled and pulled his hand away, causing her to whimper in reply. "Slow down, kitten. You want to enjoy this, don't you?" He let go of her wrist and turned her around to face him. Another chuckle came from him at the sight of her bright red face and wild eyes. He had set her off the edge, he knew. "Take off your shirt," he demanded. Her fingers went to work quickly as she fervently unbuttoned her shirt. They skipped. They came the next day & wife did look nice in them & was impressed with them but for me still looked little big in the cup sizes & after good hour trying them on wife did say maybe a little big but not feeling like falling out of them, going to throw away all my old ones, I just said as a joke well that will be blow-job please tonight she said she think about it.We went to bed just after 9 & had a bath got into bed wife pulled back the cover & started to suck my soft cock after about 5 minutes.