A lot of things were going to have to get on the fast track and soon. All the other changes were minor. I printed out a copy.I forwarded a copy to Mar...y's secretary, Susie Q. Her correct name was Susan Quillen but everyone called her Susie Q. She had typed up the original document. I attached a note for her to make the changes and return it back ASAP, and to send a copy to Vicky and Ching Lee. I wanted to discuss both versions with them as soon as Marcy was finished.As if that was not bad. My rules. You wanna run, feel free. How ‘bout I give you a safe word? Got any suggestions?”I didn’t answer. I was furiously concentrated on building the orgasm that was beginning to rise through my body.“How about – fucktoy?” he suggested. “No. We need something else. I know. Surrender. Got it?”I was about to cum. I felt the heat rise, the sweat flush across my body, my eyes close and my ass clench. It was there, it was right there, it was about to happen and then -“Time’s up!” Scott announced.. I replied here and there just going through the motions. He went ahead and said he'd go and get ready. As i sat on his couch and made myself comfortable looking around. After waiting in a moment of silence he finally came back out, wearing nothing but a t shirt as he came in front of me. "You ready to fuck this ass?" he said catching me off guard. My eyes lit up seeing him like that in front of me as my cock started getting hard. I went ahead and sat up telling him to turn around so i could get. He was a dear, sweet man, who’d been crushed, but had struggled back up. She didn’t care about his money. She just liked him. And, to be honest, she, like Chester, assumed his time was probably short anyway. She could always start over with a man her own age, when Chester went to his rest. She didn’t really think about the money. Not then. Chester had never put on airs, and so she’d never thought of him as “one of those rich people.”So she’d said “Yes”, and become Felicity Chumley.She also.