Emma’s bump-motion ceased, and she stroked me while looking back over her shoulder.I looked up just as Michael gripped Emma’s hips, fell to his si...e, and pulled her onto hers all in the same motion. Emma took it all in stride. Michael started thrusting again, gripping her hips with a hunger I understood. Emma, turned back to me, smiled and ran her tongue all over and around my crown.I wasn’t even close to orgasm, but then I had to help Michael along probably twice more before he had given me. “Now most of the guys in this town are fairly conservative,” Mr. Pressman said as he touched my arm and I froze in shock and fear of the man so much bigger than myself.“If you became pregnant with their baby they would try and keep it or fight for custody,” his fingers now trailed on my chin and across my chest. I had no doubts about those locker room rumors anymore. He was a world class creep and pedophile.“and the rest are likely to demand you just abort it,” his hand moved down the center. " I don't want to infringe on their privacy." You won't. They'll shrug them off in the same way and the Journal will warn the nationals that they're private people."James was certainly excited by this but he was very conscious of the feelings of Kathy & Co."OK," he said, "work something up. I'll have a word with Rod Harmsworth about setting up a fund for them. Don't go public though until I say so." No, boss," said Wendy with a smile.James rang Rod that evening and gave him an outline of what. I kissed his back and set the table. I poured a glass of juice for us and watched him finish breakfast. We ate breakfast and talked about the previous day from the jerk to my rewarding Alex to my offer to the amazing sex. I think we talked for hours and made some decisions. I was not going to talk to the jerk again and Alex is going to keep me to that with force if needed. I owe him two nights at his club and he promised that I would be with him only unless I decided I wanted more. I conceded.