"Oh master no, I need to cum so bad, please master let me cum." Turn your chair to face me and spread your legs out to each side of the chair."As mom ...urned her chair out and around for her to face me and got her legs spread out to each side of it for me to see her pussy better, I took another bite of my sandwich and seeing that I had three bites left, I then placed the remaining sandwich down on her chair between her spread legs, next to her pussy, then I reached down and rubbed her pussy,. Cindy Ross came in, looking very sharp also, but wearing pants as she always did… and people did notice her light blue piping. Then the new Detectives began trickling in. Let’s meet them, shall we: In Vice: Julie ‘The Abacus’ Newton was staying in her grade and position for now. Leonard ‘Sergeant’ Sharples was certainly not getting a promotion at this time, nor any other if I could help it. Lieutenant Teresa Croyle was returning, assuming the leadership of the Vice Squad. E.J. Jefferson was an. I’m still here, in the hotel room. It’s very, very quiet. I turn my head to look at the person right beside me and… he’s not there. I get up, rub my eyes again and stumble to open the bathroom door. Nothing, no one. Christian is gone. I put my back to the wall and slide down it until my ass is sitting on the floor. What the fuck did I do? What the fuck did we do? He’s getting married tomorrow. Shit. I get my stuff together, find no note in the room and no messages on my phone. The bill is paid. “You seem unhappy…Why?” He asked observantly. He was also quick in reading her mind and detecting what she was thinking through forceful methods. She shook her head to refute the idea he was bringing up but a slap hit her on the face unawares…She tumbled over the Luis XIV chair that stood by the side in sore distress. “How dare you look me in the face and tell me lies?” He brooded. “Monsieur Carlos-,” “What Osmond?” He groaned furiously. “Mr. Raymond is here to see you…at the parlor…perhaps.