Bishop Price paused his arm movement under the table as he looked at theclock. "I really must be going soon," he said while raising his head toponder ...omething. "Maybe just one more story about completing a missionand how it changes those who are privileged enough to go. Pass this onealong to Jayce tonight when he's feeling better." He smiled as he beganhis last thought.His arm movements under the table were a little different this time. Hewas leaning that elbow on his leg while pretending to. Fortunately, she managed to catch the cup. She then lowered her eyes and in the meekest voice I could ever imagine coming from this woman said, "Yes, Sir. I understand."I sort of expected this, but for her to actually respond as she did was still quite the shock. From all the information I had at my disposal I'd come to the initial conclusion (or perhaps it was nothing more than a personal belief or desire of mine) this evening that the reason she was not happy in any of her previous. "The surveillance video is missing," I told her, starting small and working my way up."We don't plan to use it as evidence," she told me. I lifted an eyebrow at her so she expounded. "We have an eyewitness statement. The video isn't necessary." I'd still like to view it," I told her. I was surprised when she shook her head."It is potentially exculpatory evidence," I added. "I am entitled to it." You're not entitled to it," Jane replied. "It is of no evidentiary value to you." I believe I should. He was fucking her mouth … just as she had seen the men do in the porn she had watched. To her delight, it felt just as good in real life as it had looked on her small tablet’s screen. She also became aware that her own fluids were beginning to trickle down the inside of her thighs. “Oh fuck, this is good!” she thought to herself.She was totally enjoying the experience, but Noah stopped and pulled his cock out of her mouth. He put his hands under her arms and pulled her to her feet. Putting his.