At lunch Mrs. Moon whet down to pay the personal manager his weekly visit. She nicknamed him “Speedy Gondolas” after some cartoon character. Appar...ntly it took her longer to lift her skirt and bend over his desk than it took for him to cum in her. Then apparently there wasn’t much of a mess to clean up afterwards either. So far he hadn’t given her any thrill at all.We were both ready when our daughters arrived. Mrs. Moon had Charlene sit at her desk and guard the office for us. When she told. OOoWhen I awoke, the sky had turned to hues of magenta and orange. Emma was still there, looking barely awake as she caressed my breasts, a sleepy smile on her face.“You were restless, Livie,” she told me, accompanying her words with a brush of lips against my temple. “Bad dreams?”I furrowed by brow as I shook my head.“Non,” I replied, unsure of how to explain that any dream lacking Isshu felt empty and filled me with a longing ache. I felt his pull like a sudden stab of pain, barely aware of. "... Right. Anyway. Dean, you have to trust me. Don?t run away. Ihaven?t, you know low fived in a while so we can pull this off."I was skeptical."You honestly think you can control your fantasy?" Lilah mocked. "Orhave you just had bad luck in bed and want to bang him again like thetime he turned into me?" You?re hilarious," Jason said. "But we won?t be doing any of the nastybecause it?ll work." Jason started walking away. "I just need to, youknow, go to the bathroom for a few minutes."Lilah. "I thought my next line might be to look at the prison — San Quentin I think it was — and see whether there's any way I can get his last known address from there." That's pretty unlikely," Fiona said between mouthfuls. "No government agency is going to release personal details to just anybody." I know that! I've been trying to come up with a way to get access. Maybe I could phone up and pose as a local lawman in Louisiana or maybe the probation service," Gavin thought out loud."Why would they.