I want him to be addicted to this, to me. “Aiden.” He called out all of sudden. “Hmmm?” I looked up at him, my mouth still full of his meaty ...ock. “Come sit on my face.” It was almost like a command. His voice was imposing, but there was a hint of softness. My heart skipped a beat from his invitation, but I quietly comply. Before I can even find a good spot, he grabbed my thighs and pulled me down onto him. He then jammed his tongue into my ass. I moaned loudly. I had a rough idea of what was. When he finished he filled her abdominal cavity with piss. My brother was, indeed, rather brutal. More so than I had believed him to be.As his mother slowly bled to death, we started in on Sears in earnest. The guys strung him up by his hands to a chandelier, pulled him up until only his toes reached the floor, then began using him like a boxer's heavy bag. I think we broke every rib in his body. One of the men had been looking through the closets and came up with a softball bat. When we. " She popped the gum again.Yara followed, puzzled.Nurse Cutie closed the door behind Yara. She touched the intercom. "Holdmy appointments, please. VIP."Yara sat in the chair."That's my seat, dearie. You sit on the padded bench with the stirrupsand the paper."Yara hesitated."It puts the patient at ease, sitting at a higher level than theattending. Also, I can see up your dress." She smiled.Yara sat on the bench with her legs together.Nurse Cutie remained standing. "You obviously can't be. "Elise, Berthold will take you as soon as possible. The island now belongs to you as well. Let me talk to him on how we go about it. Please be patient, you won't regret it, I promise. Good day, Elise."When Elise left my study reluctantly, mentioning that Alfred looked so frail yet utterly alive, not at all what she had come to expect, I took over."Thanks, Alfred, for the grand tour. You now have a new follower. But you shouldn't have done the stunt with the plaque. Elise will worry me about it.