.we...you...I...this can’t happen, it’s not right,” I somehow stammered out. Not that I hadn’t fantasized about it, and not that I didn’t ...ave a raging hard-on from the contact and seeing Candice mostly nude and lying pretty seductively, in my bed. Sex with a woman has been almost non-existent since we lost her mother 8 years ago, and I’ve done my best to raise her, but even though I fantasized about something like this happening, I never dreamed Candice might feel the same. Still, you can’t. Her head drooped and her shoulders sagged. ‘Yes, Mr. Simard. Just last week. Mr. Taggart died, and they wanted to set the record straight. It was too late to help you, but at least I knew you weren’t the man he made you out to be.’ ‘I think the danger’s over now. But five people died along the way, Elise. My parents are dead.’ Her head snapped up and her eyes grew wide again. ‘What?’ ‘They were killed by a guy looking for me. They were innocent, but it didn’t matter. He killed them anyway.’ ‘Oh. I'm gonna go find him, and I'll do whatever I have to do to get that money back. See if I don't enjoy myself!" She didn't even bother to slam the door as she happily ran off to meet her rich lover. --- Jack sat on the bed looking at the small handgun that he held. For a moment, he allowed himself to feel sorry for the kids. His wife hated their children. 'His demon offspring' she often said. If he worked it out right, she would be left with nothing. He had gambled everything on a pair of aces.. I shuffled up to my opponent, who offered her un-clamped breast. I squeezed it, then took the nipple between my thumb and forefinger, rolling and pinching it until it was hard. Then I carefully placed the clamp over it. I also won the next round, and got to apply a clamp to one of the blonde woman's labia. Then the tables turned. Fingering the blonde woman's pussy like that had got me turned on, and my increasingly wet snatch wasn't able to grip the balls so well. I lost the next round.