"Make yourself pretty for me," said Carl. Edward opened the bag. Insidewas theatrical makeup, obviously stolen from the drama club's dressingroom. Edw...rd looked at Carl, questioningly. Carl slammed the back of hishand across Edward's face. Edward fell back on the bed, hitting his headon the headboard."Make pretty!" snarled Carl as he drank from the whisky bottle again.Carl sat at the table and stared at Edward.Frightened, Edward sat on the edge of the bed and using a grimy mirrorfastened on the. “Have I gone too far?” “No! Well. No!” I blurted. “Then what is it?” “You’re my boss and you’re a womanizer, and I’m okay with that….” “I’m a womanizer? What makes you say that?” AJ studied me, an expression of slight puzzlement on his face. I stalled, trying to remember if there were any hard and fast rules against being fired while one’s bosses’ sperm created your love-child. “I hear you talking about women…a woman, Siena,” I corrected myself. “I know you spend a lot of time with her—weekends. Remember, mother was on the opposite side of the room, singing a little tune to herself while she washed and dried the dishes. Linda had squirmed around until her one leg was over mine and her pussy was very close to my hand. She moved her ass up my leg until my hand was on her inner thigh, about a quarter of an inch from her pussy. She was excited, sweating, and breathing in short noisy huffs. I thought that either her father would walk in, or her mother would come over with a big knife and I. Melissa gave me a world of firsts and she knew what she was doing to me. She loved knowing she had a hold over me and I just loved her. With every thrust she pushed her little ass back to me, making a wonderful clapping sound that echoed around the room. I leaned forward, lying flat on Melissa’s back. I reached underneath her and cupped booth her breasts as I kissed her neck and shoulders. I bounced my hips, still sliding my cock in and out of her ass. She carried on groaning and whimpering,.