“He’ll be fine there.” When he got close, he reached out as if to untie my hands, but instead he grabbed my hands and pulled me towards him; but...since my arms were around the tree, I stumbled forward. My head hit the tree, and I felt my breasts and belly against the rough bark of the trunk. “You’re a fine looking filly,” he growled, then pawed my arse, grabbing a handful and giving me a squeeze. I squealed and tried to wriggle free. “Shit!” “Hush,” he said, and I felt his fingers slip between. You debate replying and instead decide to call her. She answers immediately."What do you want, prick!?" she yells down the phone, unable to hide her anger."Hey babe, what's wrong? I just got your text.." you trail off, your voice calm. You're a real sociopath and you know it."You know exactly what's wrong you cheating slimeball, I should just hang up on you right now!" Since you haven't already, I'm guessing you're not entirely convinced I've done what you think, right?" you say, the coolness. ”Sally smiled at me, “I didn’t need to be in the UK for the next few weeks, so I thought I’d surprise you.”“And you did, and it’s wonderful.”Zoe hugged Sally, “I feel as though I’ve known you all my life. I thought I was going to burst to keep the secret from him.”I gave her a playful smack on her butt, “So you’ve been keeping secrets from me, have you. How long have you known?”“Since Wednesday,” Zoe admitted.I pointed my finger at the other two, “And don’t think that you are going to get away,. ”“And how will we do the billing?” she asked next.“Dad’s gonna handle that for me,” I said honestly. “He’s got an information package for you at his place and he’s taking a little time off so that he can be there when we get there tomorrow so he can meet you and show you around. You’re going to be salaried, full-time and that’ll come with benefits. He’s doing the paperwork for me because he’s an accountant and he set up a corporation to handle all the income I’ve made since people my age are.