She was breathing heavy and wanted to relax a little. Few minutes later after caching her breath she said uncle you really killed me. I could see that...she had the most loving feeling toward me she came very close to me got up from the bench and came to sit in my lap half kissing and half holding She said Uncle You’re great. I held her in my arms and let her enjoy the closeness..I still had semi erection by now as she went through her feelings. I opened the shower. She wanted to put the soap on. My hips rocked against his, rubbing my clit against him as I made sloppy figure eights with my hips to increase the pleasure. His hands dug into the flesh of my hips as I teased him, refusing his release. Every ridge of his cock rubbed against the nerve endings inside me, igniting a fire that hadn’t burned in years. We moved as one, anticipating the movement the other was about to make. Together, we would go almost to the edge and slowly back down; delaying the release. I could feel him grow. “Oh, Master, please it hurts. Please, no more.” As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I’d made a terrible mistake. I hit my nipple harder, hoping that might undo my mistake.My Master smiled at me, and I’d learned to fear his smiles. “You don’t seem to hear very well, my fucking whore slave. I told you no complaining. It seems you need to be taught a lesson. You can stop with the spoon now.”“No, please,” I breathed, assuming he’d make me attach the clamps to my already throbbing nipples.. Now, how can I help you?" You're welcome and it's not like this puts you in any more danger. Even if it is about the money, she doesn't know how much we're dealing with or who did it. By the way, I want you to seriously reconsider turning that money in." Why?" Because I get the impression it's a rather large amount and it's likely to generate interest you don't want. Even as an anonymous transfer it's going to light up the board if you know what I mean. Besides, if anything like Washington.