She got it from her bag, then lowered her jeans without being asked. “Get the lube, too,” he said. She had to wiggle across the room, then wiggl... back. She knew the drill, but so loved being ordered around by him. “Turn around. Bend over and spread those cheeks, you naughty girl. I bet you were naughty on purpose, hoping to get the plug. Or a spanking.” “Honestly, Sir, I didn’t think you’d wake up. You were sleeping pretty hard.” She spread her cheeks as she said that, and the thrill. My legs are shaky & I am feeling a bit lightheaded when Victor asks me to confirm that I just came on his dick. I simply say "Fuck yeah!" as his pace intensifies. I am pulled upwards so he can suck my neck. As he is doing this he lowers one hand to my pussy & starts rubbing my clit while the other grabs my hair & he begins pulling on it. All of a sudden I break into tears! Tears begin flowing down my face profusely yet I am not sad or in any pain. For whatever the reason this fervid encounter. What are you doing about protection?”"I suppose that I could go on the pill”“Organize it or stop what you are doing.”“What if I don’t?”“You will need somewhere else to live.”“I’ll see the doctor tomorrow. Are you telling me that you accept what I am doing?”“No, I don’t accept it. I just can’t do anything about it, can I? You don’t intend to stop and I can’t stop you so the only thing I can do is insist that you get on the pill.”“I love you.”“Tell me another one.”“I do love you. I just don’t get. .. so broken..."Just hearing the words, without seeing it, made my stomach turn."Mr. Davidson?"Bret Wallinsky was a tall Brit, wire haired, big nosed, and the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life. He was dressed in slacks and an open necked shirt, under which I saw a large silver Star of David pendant."Gail called me and gave me the details. I've been on the phone with Dr. Sloane and some specialists here. I don't have my team here, but I'll do what I can and the key people are on.