“Like a hostage?” he seemed to ponder.“Not a term I would like to use. I can assure you Jake will receive the best education and his well-being ...ill be cared for.”Jake felt breathless. His eyes were darting quickly from Klaus to Diaz and back to the blond again.“But he will be a hostage,” Diaz insisted, tapping his fingers against the table. “I don’t know, man. He’s my little brother. My only family.”“That’s why he’s so precious,” Klaus smiled, but there was no warmth in that smile.Jake had. In fact, I think it did. I needed to show my older girlfriend how much she was loved and that I would never scorn her love. It was what I needed to do."You talked to her, Brian. Why did she act that way?" Samantha was demanding that I explain at lunch on Monday."I don't know, Sam. I don't understand it. Donna says she has some kind of mission to get back at her parents and the damned bishop. Like something she could do would make them all regret taking her away. I don't understand it at all. We. I also wondered what the two sexy 30 something MILF's where talking about in their car as we headed to the hotel.Mona and Joyce started arguing about who was going to get to fuck Larry as soon as the car doors on the Lexus slammed closed. Joyce just came right out and said what the two of them where thinking. Mona I am going to fuck that guy like he has never been fucked before. Larry can have me anyway he wants, I'll lick his asshole and suck his lovely cut cock until the head pops off. . I couldn't just put my arms around her and pretend."So," I said looking over the rim of my coffee cup after taking a sip. "No smoke and mirrors today?" No smoke and mirrors." She returned nodding her head. And she looked so confidently self-assured. So lovely."The girls should be busy watching television for a while let's go sit down at the table okay." I suggested."Okay," she smiled leading me to the dining room table.Taking a seat across from her I started right out with the hard stuff, "Was.