.. look at me when I speak to you!"I looked up at her as she growled at me. "Yes, darling I understand!"Don't call me darling your anything but my dar...ing you little worm it's a real man I need not a fucking worthless little cock puller like you!"The rest of the meal was eaten in silence, and then she told me to go and remove all my stuff from our bedroom and put it in the spare room. "And leave the laptop in our bedroom you won't be needing that anymore or the home PC I've set a new password. I went to the bathroom for the sole purpose of wiping myself and went in picking up a small hand towel for the sole purpose. I raised a leg onto the pan and wiped my cunt and inner thighs, my knickers soaked by sperm and vaginal lubrication, 'WTF' I thought and peeled them off, and started easing the screwed corner of the linen towel into my pussy to soak as much of my free flowing fluids before embarking on our overnight guest.When I returned I sat down opposite him, my son had guided his. At the age of 17 he was eventually sent to a halfway house supposedly run by a nice old retired couple but whom Phil detected as being agency operatives the moment he met then. At first the outside world nearly was his undoing as his mind was swamped with input but his years of training came to the fore and he was able to blank out various ranges of signals until he could zero in on any individual thought he detected. The agency would have had kittens if they knew he could now achieve this. " Her eyes were almost pleading and I couldn't understand why.I checked out the pair in my rear view mirror. Bedraggled and shivering with cold. The man's suit was already showing signs of a terminal soaking. This didn't really fit with my plans for Cat tonight. Our earlier brush with danger had awakened a deep desire for closeness with her. I resignedly nodded and received a brilliant smile from the woman that Cat had called Samantha. The smile kicked open that trapdoor in my stomach.