I am Catherine of Westmont if we speak literally.”“Does Elena know?” Joseph asked.“She does not,” Catherine said. “We ... we arrived at th... Burbridge house together – Lady Elena and me. The same people that secured her safety also found me and took me with them. Elena recalls that we arrived at the same time but I have not shared the details of my orphanage.”She looked past the king and down the hallway.“While she was pretending to be Rina, we became great friends,” she admitted. “It was she. This past week he visited four times and fucked me every time in our bed. Damn it. Damn it.July 4th: Well, I give up. Branden and I have been having great sex two or three times a week. He fucks me where, how and when he wants. I can’t say no to him. He tells me to drop to my knees and I do. He wants to fuck me like a dog, and I am on all fours. It doesn’t matter what he asks, I do it. It’s like I am totally under his control. After one of our sessions, he told me not to have sex with my. You met us; or rather you met my wife at his housewarming party.”“Oh yes, I remember your charming wife; lovely little thing.”“My wife’s been helping him decorate his house and...”“Oh yes, he’s told us all about it. He says she’s very, very good at, uh, decorating.” I could hear the mirth in his voice. Tony obviously had been bragging that he was fucking my wife to his cronies. “So, tell me why you’re calling.” He was almost laughing. “It’s not about your wife is it?”“Well, not exactly. Mr.. ”“Well, that’s what you always say,” Mr. Hill replied. “I guess you don’t know everything, then. And neither does Jack.” He chuckled softly, which infuriated Emily to no end. “You know, for a genius, he’s not really that smart sometimes.”“Shut up,” Emily said irritably. She folded her arms sullenly across her massive chest. “Jack’s the best. He’s, like, the smartest person in the world. The universe, maybe. You’re just jealous, you know? If he’s so dumb, why are you so desperate to steal his.