And soft. It felt great! I slowly withdrew about a third of the way out, re-lubed, and shoved in to the hilt again. After repeating this process a few...more times, I was able to maintain a steady motion, sawing in an out of her asshole as she whimpered beneath me, resigned to the unexpected ass-fucking being administered. I kept a steady rhythm: in, out, in, out; all the while alternating between slapping her reddened ass cheeks and fingering her pussy and clit. Therese resumed working over her. "But, from what Henry said, I don't think that's what is happening. This sounds like a little private enterprise from Lauren and sweet little Victoria. If it is, you'll be ideally placed to sort it out. As a woman. Besides if Henry has got his sticky paws on this then I want it to be kept in the family. You're the only real answer, Ellie."Ellie shook her head. "I don't think I am but I can't think of a better one right now," she said.Clegg sat back looking pleased. Ellie looked at him in. “Is she working?” Melissa asked knowing that this was not the time to miss work. Companies were letting people go over the flimsiest excuse. People were getting rid of employees who had worked for years in order to hire family members. Stories were circulating about people getting fired for missing work because they attended a funeral. The world was becoming a pretty cutthroat place to live.“Yes. In fact she’s at work now,” Jack answered.Melissa said, “Spending Thanksgiving at the Taco Emporium. You've never ever talked about wanting children, and you've got so much on, and..."She was getting wound up, over-talking herself in her effort to convince and reassure me all at once. I was still a bit dazed. Em was right; I had never talked about children. The urge to procreate had never been more than a brief pang ... like in Morocco when I saw her with that little boy...Since Em had been sacked by the University, she hadn't been able to find any work that properly utilised her skills, she'd.