I let my hand roam a little, my fingers sliding gently along the crack of your arse and down towards the wet warmth of your cunt.I remove my hand from...beneath your knickers and take two fingers deep into my mouth, soaking them with saliva. Still kissing, I push you gently onto your back and slide my hand down the front of your knickers, letting my soaked fingertips glide around your swollen clit. My cock twitches as I feel your wet flesh before sliding my fingers down over your swollen lips and. .. Her. With your constant bullying over years and years, she never had any self-worth, never any self-confidence. She was a basket case from the time she learned that you had become this big-time executive, while she was just a poor single woman trying to raise a girl, me. My mother's suicide is your responsibility and I can hardly wait for my turn for revenge."The tidal wave of anger hit Victoria hard. "My friends and I may have been a little harsh to her, but that was years ago. How did I. ” Cris says softly. Cris is lithe and athletic and much stronger than she looks. She turns Kitty’s body so she is lying on her back. The strong sun forces Kitty to keep her eyes tightly closed. Cris in one swift movement shifts her leg across Kitty’s body and straddles her and starts to apply suntan lotion to her neck and shoulders. Sensing Kitty has tensed again Cris calms and soothes her with a gentle voice. She chitchats with regular girl chitchat to calm Kitty down. Then she says, “You need. ’ A gentle, remorseful man’s voice sighs. Suddenly, the world becomes colorless to me. The room is as black and white as the tuxedos and gowns that fill it, and everything in my pockets feels ten times too heavy. I reach for my cigarette case, feeling the cool metal of sterling silver. I can feel the etched design, and I can even see it in my mind. A heart with my name in it, a gift from my lover. ‘Hands out of the pockets.’ I do as I’m told, trying to find a way to stall any way I can–to get.