Not everything is going to be perfect. Not everyone is going to like who we are, and that’s okay. I’ve never asked anyone to like me or what I do....�� Annabelle nodded curtly. ‘You just take care of our girl and bring our grandson around more. And don’t hurt her.’ Annabelle leveled a kitchen knife at Lauren. ‘I have no intention of thinking about hurting her ever.’ Lauren promised eyeing the blade of the kitchen knife closely. ‘Are you going to have a baby of your own?’ she asked putting down the. .. different. There is a maturity to her now.”“She survived a very intense experience. I am not surprised she was changed. She came close to not surviving.”Carl took two quick steps closing the distance between them, “You ... you did that?”The smaller man did not flinch or retreat, “Yes I did. I took her to the edge of her endurance and held her there. Madame Carronade would not have spared her brother otherwise. I took her to hell because she asked me to save her brother’s life. I also left. ..... I didn't realise but my hand was still on his cock. As I came to my senses I said "I have an idea, do you want to make my partner a very happy girl?" "I’m only here to please!" was his reply. "OK then, come to my house at 11.00pm tomorrow night and let yourself in the backway, quietly though, strip off downstairs and creep upstairs and wait outside the bedroom door at the top of the stairs to your right until I come and get you. Remember, not a word is to be spoken until I tell you too!". She bent down to reach for my cock and started playing with it. Just rubbing it and stroking it slowly from time to time.I plunged my finger in her and she moaned but this time she looked like she was choking. She held tight to my cock. I pulled my finger out and pushed it back in. She started stroking me. I turned red with the delight of a hand job.She squirted in front of me after a few minutes of fingering her. My cock was still dry since her hand job was interrupted by constant moans and I.