”“Do I need to do something more?” he asked. I could hear the concern in his voice.“I don’t think so. This just doesn’t do as much for m... as getting fingered. But it feels good so just fuck and enjoy it.”We stopped talking at that point and Bobby seemed to settle into finding the stroke that felt best to him. My legs started to feel stiff so I raised my knees a bit and this made things feel different. Bobby kept stroking away and it felt like he was going deeper but hitting my clit less.I. I know how much money you make on these movies. I will agree to make this sick movie and not tell the cops all about you and your operation. All I want is one million dollars. That is just a small fraction of what you will make. If you will do that, I will let you make this movie. Otherwise I am out of here and you can take pictures of the dog fucking Cody for all I care."I was bluffing. I had to put up with their shit for two more days. But they didn't know that. He looked at me for a minute.. We can execute him now. Sir, you are now under arrest as a spy, not just an illegal alien that we discovered, and not just a witness intimidator. You are now a spy." She turned to look at everyone. "Remember, spies may be shot if they try to escape. Let's not put handcuffs on him, he might run. Oh yeah, we have to have him at least partially restrained."Bobby clamped a cuff on one wrist and said very quietly, "Please run, I need to kill someone." You could see the man wilt. He believed her. I. ’‘Surely you wouldn’t begrudge me a little fun at your expense?’ she pouted.He looked at her beautiful face and answered earnestly, ‘no Ma’am, of course not.’Stroking his lips with her elegant forefinger she asked, ‘can I do anything I want with you?’Infatuated, he answered meekly, ‘yes Ma’am, anything.’Melanie smiled and kissed him full on the mouth. She took out her cigarette case and slipped a long white between her fingers and then between her lips. She raised an eyebrow at the youth when.