You are responsible for the safety of the people here and you are failing miserably. That is, unless you are the one responsible for their fear." What...are you talking about? What does that have to do with my garden?" Confusion trumped the anger dominating his expression. Either he is good, or he didn't know what I was talking about."Grant, when is the last time that you left this house and walked the streets?"
"It's Lord Grant to you, barbarian!" Answer his question, Lord Grant," came Megan's. Your husband would be dead, you would have disappeared and the police would start looking for you as the prime suspect. I mean you were obviously guilty or why had you run? And your husband is dead. Our man hasn't reported in yet, but Slasher is the best in the business. He has never failed."The actress in Mary Jane took over as she suppressed the joy in her heart. Her Peter was alive! And as long as she was alive there was hope. She knew he was alive because there wasn't anyway in the world. " yes Mistress." was what i said, as i did as i was told.with my fingers interlocked and my hands on the back of my head, Mistress began to touch me. Mistress placed her hands on my ass again, and ran her hands up my body, around the front, to where her fingers found my nipples. Mistress gave them both a great pinch and twist. i let out a small moan."Mmmmmmmmm. I like it when sluts like you make those noises. I bet i can do it again"Mistress reached for my nipples again, and in doing so. ..He ripped my gown off and now I was left with just a thong on."You wore this for daddy huh" He said taking my nipple in his mouth sucking on it like a lollipop. His caressed the other one in his hand with kneeding and softly biting the one in his mouth.It felt almost to good but this was wrong on so many levels. I tried to push him off and tell him no but he was too strong and those no's were turning into moans."Fuck babygirl come on let's get you and me outta these clothes" He picked me up.