As it reached the floor I stepped away from it and started on the buttons of my blouse. Constantly watching his face I unbuttoned – one by one. Work...ng it off my shoulders I let it slide to the floor. Next moment my bra was discarded. I stood before him in my shoes and 'G' string. The string covered nothing. It was soaking wet and I'd eased it between my cunt's lips as I drove. I started to work it over my hips carefully while looking at him enticingly. “Leave it as it is.” he instructed, “I'll. But first, let's come to an agreement about the girl."Osman saw what she was up to, but it didn't matter. He was getting something he had always wanted and had never been in the position to get until now. He spoke with a shrewd cast in his eyes."Five hundred dollars for the girl, in addition to getting my way with you-and then fucking her before you take her away," he said with calculated alacrity."That's robbery, you bastard," Afet replied without being able to stop herself, instantly biting. Play with daddy's cock for him. You are suck a good baby girl."He stayed in her bed and kissed her and fondled her most of the night. He looked at her sweet titties and her pussy as he watched his finger play with her. He put a finger just a short ways in her cunt. "Do you like daddy's finger in that pussy hole?" She nodded that she did. Then he pushed it in just a short ways careful not to go too far. "When you like daddy's finger in that pussy, your pussy gets wet for daddy. It feels so nice. ’ Inna didn’t look up from her sewing. ‘Never ye mind that. Ye just sit right back there, and enjoy yer self, now.’ I was not convinced. If something happened to Grace, there was a good chance I would be blamed for it. I knew enough history to know that if they already thought me a witch, and something bad happened to either Inna or Grace… well you know the saying ‘Off with her head?’ It wouldn’t just be a saying. Inna began to hum as she sewed the tunic in her lap. She’d told me yesterday it.