The whole interview might have taken five minutes.I was back and reporting to my lieutenant early the next morning, having ridden all night. I told hi... about the fort or redoubt or supply cache or whatever it was across the Raritan."How many men?" he asked. The top of the frowzy head showing in his cot was reddish, and I wondered if I knew the girl that owned it. Fatigue made my mind wander. I showed him the place on the map and told him that I had seen only six or seven but guessed they. I drag the vibe down my belly and between my legs. I'm still working my clit as I tease my opening with the toy. At the first buzzing touch, my pussy contracts and I get even wetter. I dip one finger, then two inside my eager pussy. I feverishly finger-fuck myself for a few minutes, feeling my arousal growing. Again, I bring my wet fingers to my mouth and suck on them, imagining them to be your cock. I suck them greedily, almost tasting the unique flavor that is you. I slide the vibe deep. ”“I have a name, Beth Argo. What will you do to her?”“We’ll snatch her. If she looks good enough, we might sell her to Mexico. Is she a blond? If she is, we could send her to Saudi Arabia. They go for blonds there. I don’t understand it, but the customer is always right.”“That sounds good. I’ll get my cut if you do sell her, won’t I?”“Sure. See you on Thursday.”I almost charged the both of them when I heard that about snatching Beth. Thankfully, I was able to control my temper, but it was. “What the fuck is going on?” he asks and the words almost seem foreign to him.“Where are my manners?” Angela says smiling. “I completely forgot to make introductions. This is your daughter, Aurelia.”“My daughter?” he asks. And then the familiarity of her comes to him. She looks so much like Samantha it’s incredible. “But what’s going on?”“Something extraordinary,” Aurelia answers as she crawls onto the bed.Spencer feels and alluring feeling to get closer to his daughter, but something deeper.