"Well..." Jessie hesitated. How much should she tell him? "Not a lot, actually. But we don't agree on anything anymore. I think we're on the outs." Th...t should suffice."Sorry to hear that," Mike said. The door to his office swung open. "I always did like Connor, but he didn't seem to support your career goals. And I know how important a partnership is to you." He stepped aside to let Jessie into the office."Yeah," she admitted, really too tired to share much else."Well listen, if you need. You can do this.”I nodded back. I turned back to Pelley and said, “Shame. Failure.”He gave back an astonished, “Shame and failure?” It seemed that this was considered good interviewing technique. Throughout the interview, if I said something he wanted to emphasize, he would repeat my words back to me.“Yes. The last thing I saw during the battle, before passing out, was the wreckage of the smoking bunker. I had ordered my men inside and then called in the artillery. It was my fault they. .you don't beg. You're still so prideful, too prideful to beg me for mercy. Is that right?"Adriana said nothing. She simply stared to the ceiling, as if her surroundings were just part of a dream, a fog. "Of course." Atavas said plainly. "But I promise you this. You won't be so stoic when this is over princess. Your body will feel things no one has ever felt before, you will be begging for a chance to scream, to push some of the pain out of you. But you wont be able to…"Adriana’s eyes grew. "Now, Travis, get over there and fuck her while his stuff is still boiling in her, while its fresh and hot." She rolled over and tugged at her father's big shoulders, pulling him back. "Daddy, get off mom and let Travis to her. Cum on, daddy, you can soak your prick in me, but Travis has to fuck her right away!" Her father's huge prick backed wetly out of the hairy cunt lips, plopped outside and dragged a trail of glistening white cum.