She saw him pool side. she felt angst toward him for taking to long to be noticed,he would give her a passing glance for consideration on occasion,mor... importantly he was her type tall strong ,and alone. While he slept she stood over him while he slept in his bed with the warm ocean breeze sweeping over his body.She had found hunted,stalked,and now she would conquer him.She pressed the point of the knife to the back of his neck he woke as if he were struck bye lightning with a jolt.She said "Do. ’ My father had only ever called me by my full name when he was either angry with me, or when he was trying to make a point, and at this particular moment I knew exactly what was on his mind, and it was the same thing that was on mine…the complete and total annihilation of Jimmy Don Worley once and for all. God only knew how that animal had been terrorizing, and had blatantly murdered a couple, of the people of that area of Texas, and because he had the money, he’d gotten away with it. He's going to fuck her, Jason." Sheaccented on "fuck", and stroked me harder and slipped a finger over my anus. "Did you hear me Jason? He'sgoing to fuck her." At that she slipped an oily finger into my ass. "Oh god" was all I could say. Her finger opened me up. "You want to be fucked, don't you Jason? You're MY slut, aren't you baby?" "Yes." I was moaning and struggling. "Please." "Please what? Hmmm? Tell me what you want." I didn't know what to say. I'm not even sure why I said. ‘Fuck me hard, I want to be your bitch, tell me how bad I am and spank my ass.’ I was shocked at the way she said it, normally as a director she was always so prim and proper, now she was a total slut. I spanked her ass cheeks hard, she winched and let out a little scream, her ass was large but firm, and I spanked her again then rammed my cock hard up her wet pussy and held her hips as I fucked her, my thrusts going in harder and deeper, her feet were almost lifting off the floor. Her moans.