"Me?" I squeaked, backing up a step in surprise. "This was because of me?"Keven pulled an arm around my shoulders and I retreated into his protection....The detective shrugged again. "Maybe. Or maybe someone wants something from the lady that owns the building. Or someone wants something from Mister Braddock and is gender challenged. Or it might not even be related. It's way too early to make a guess." You've got our contact information, Detective," Keven said. "If you don't have any more. ..Mindy’s father represents our political officials and the tycoons of the world market… the more power a political figure… the more they want you to surrender yourself the them as if they were the “parent” and knew what was best for you in all things… Participating with them is like a constant Trust Exercise that will ALWAYS result in a fucking… ALWAYS… The more powerful the person… the more they can be counted on to not only fuck you… but then demonstrate to you their POWER by subjecting. He had to learn. As he slide his pants down Michelle slowly approached him, her shapely legs trembling at all the thoughts she had of what she wanted to do with him all these years. 18 years of celibacy, waiting for her son to come of age was frustrating at times, but was about to be so worth the wait, she couldn't believe how deeply she was in love with him.Only his pants were down, and she so she helped him take off his underwear too. He had no idea what to expect. She knelt down between his. SO FUCKING GOOD….DON’T STOP….OH YOU BASTARD….YOU ROTTEN BASTARD….TAKE IT….TAKE IT….CUMMMMMING….OH GOD I CAN’T STOP CUMMING….AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH”Her body wracked against his time and again. Their bodies moved together, hands roaming all over each other. His mouth covered hers and she kissed him furiously, her tongue searching out his and probing his mouth. She continued to groan in pleasure as they kissed, her hands in his hair as she ground her hips against his thrusting cock. After.