Now, Miles and Kathryn had already shared all of their fantasies with each other. They were both pedophiles and unashamed of their desires. Kathryn ha... never been with a woman but the idea turned her on intensely, especially the idea of a young girl. Miles fantasized about having a young daughter to train as his personal toy. In his darkest fantasies, he had yearned to have a woman who shared this desire; a woman to have a child with that they could train together. They would often talked about. Again she leaves me in my isolated world. I look about, unseeing, when for the first time I feel the bed move beneath me. I look up realising she is on the bed, probably standing down near my feet. A smile plays across my lips. She grasps my cock firmly, pumping once, twice, three times before releasing it. I am on the point of begging her to give me release but unsure whether the spell should be broken. She knows that she has the power over me and I am happy for her to decide our course. I. She desperatelywanted to call Gemma, but felt Emma would be angry if she did so before allthe guardianship papers were signed.Finally they were called into the book-lined meeting room. A large tablehad been set up in the middle of the room, with chairs around it. Therewere places for Emma and Mandy and Brian, and a secretary from the firm,Jodie Martin, who was there to take notes and get people tea or coffee anddrinks. But there were also two more chairs. These were for a Mr Kalashiand a Mr. I held out the dripping item as I approached her, catching up as she got to her door.“I’m Tom Fenner in F,” I repeated my earlier introduction, hoping to elicit a response. “I think this is yours.”“It is,” she said flatly, taking it from me. I felt she was waiting for me to leave before opening her door, so I gave up expecting any thanks or acknowledgment and turned to go.”“What did you call me?” she asked the back of my head.“Ms. J,” I replied, pointing at the J on her door.“I see,” she said.