No way!" Look, at the end of the day you have two million so can get a place of your own if you wish. I don't deserve this attitude. You must respect ...our father's wishes and move on. I tell you what, why don't I make us both a drink and we can sit here and talk things through." I got up and walked toward the drinks bar in the corner, calling over my shoulder to ask what she wanted. Suddenly her elbow was round my throat from behind, pulling me backwards."Move on? Move on? You bitch; the only. My head was a heady mix, I didn't know what the fuck I'd done to deserve this, I quickly jumped on my bike to catch her up. She had a full minute start and I was struggling to catch her. My emotions were running high and I wasn't concentrating as my front wheel went into a rut causing me to brake sharply. Any chance of catching her disappeared in that instant.I cycled on slowly, no point in rushing until I caught sight of her sitting on our bench. My heart lifted as I got closer, her arms. "Well," I said not wanting to overstay my welcome. "Enjoy the view." She smiled a thank you and I walked away towards Rory's van. My face was absolutely beaming when I returned to the van."What's the matter with you?" asked Rory. I tried to explain when suddenly I was interrupted by a voice behind me. It was her. She had followed me."Excuse me," she said. Rory's eyebrows almost shot into his hair as he saw Emma Watson walking towards us. "You have a boat, right?" Uh, yes," I replied on Rory's. "Yeah I feel great thanks. As Nick is holding me I place my hands behind my back and interlace my fingers. I imagine him taking me right there. How do I ask him to do it? I start to think about finding a movie that has some bondage in it and see if he would take the hint like Pete did. I feel my heart racing and my panties are soaked. I pull him to the bedroom. I start to take his jeans off. I pull them down to his ankles. I kneel in front of him and take him deep into my mouth. He reaches down.