The estimate was good according to Connie."I reminded Rebecca, "Make sure the cleaning service is properly bonded because they will have the keys and ...ecurity code to the office."The receptionist told me, "I already asked, and she brought her papers with her today. She will do the offices and the construction trailer." Check with whomever, probably the older salespeople, to see if we have a cleaning service for the models. They are being remodeled, but they will need the same cleaning service. I felt Stacy quietly shudder and draw a deep breath. She slowly exhaled, and then I felt little tremors as I held her against me. I felt the hot wash of her tears on my chest and I did the only thing that I could think of—I held her tight and kept my mouth shut. Her crying was silent, and it wracked me with anguish that there was nothing I could do about it. I just held her close and let her silently cry.A tendril of panic began to gnaw at me. What if I’d somehow done something to cause her. I then tried to cool things and said, “I’m sorry, but I thought I was in your cunt.” “Didn’t it feel different”, she replied. “Well, yes mom, but it feels so good”, and very gently pushed against her, nudging my cock fractionally further in. I moved my hand which had been cupping her tit down to her clit and rubbed her softly. She moaned as I did so and pushed her arse against me, sending my cock deeper into her. I began moving my cock slowly to and fro while continuing to play with her clit.. Do me," she managed."Do you? Be more specific. Be exactly precise, if you want me not to do something," he was enjoying this."Please," her voice was higher now as she became more agitated, "Please don't fuck me." What is 'fuck'?" asked her tormentor, "I don't know this word."She realised exactly what he wanted, and knew her pleas were in vain, but on she went, "Please don't put your thing in my belly." What thing?" Your ... your penis." You mean like this?" he asked as he thrust it into her.