"Is there anything more that you can tell me?" I asked."No," he said. "That is all for now. I will summon you again if I think of something more." Tha...k you. You should prepare yourself," I said. "If our suspicions are correct and he is so obsessed with his revenge and his lost fortune, then the chances of him making a mistake are as high as they will ever be. If this is true, then it may soon be time to break your cage and allow you your revenge."Not revenge," he said, "but rather justice. I. Naturally, like many things Barry wants, he stopped caring about it after he got it and “The Luckster” became my Dad’s Dog.He was going to town on Katie’s face. My mom had to separate the two of them.Katie knelt on the ground with her legs apart enough that I could finally see in between her thin, pussy lips. There was an entire world of pink folds and wrinkles inside the vault doors of her vagina that I could only assume were made of delicious strawberry taffy.“Do I have to sit that way?”. You'll eventually learn later."Just then Bella poked her head back out the door. "You may come in," she told us both. "Introductions ... and then dinner."Dinner had been set for six, which I noticed upon walking inside. Including Master and the three of us, I saw an older gentleman, no doubt Mr. M, along with a much younger looking woman sitting by his side. All three rising as we came in. Even I had to admit she was striking, long dark hair falling well past her shoulders, a black floor-length. Then another glass of wine, and girl talk. It got late awfully quickly, and when I suggested that I had better get Dennis home, Rissa grinned, and suggested there was no rush. After all, he was already getting his sleep, right?I thought it was time to find out what was going on. "What exactly are you up to, Mrs Jones?" Oh, nothing. Nothing." Much." Yeah, much. Did you know we got a new shower installed upstairs?" No. What was wrong with the old one?" Nothing whatsoever." Oh. So?" So this one is.