You´re a money-losing business for humanity. I´ve never seen this, somehow. I was just too busy being me. Driving around in fancy cars, chasing pret...y women, living in nice houses, traveling. But now, running down a muddy path somewhere in the South, it seems quite obvious. It strongly looks like mankind will manage to survive without my presence. No one will give a shit, to be more precise. The insight is quite disillusioning. And it seems a little late to change my life now.But one thing. . so complete, she fell down on top of him to cry and sob all over him, she had thought that he no longer wanted her...They were meant to be together, she knew it; and somewhere deep inside him – Marcus knew it too, he just hadn't realised it yet!He made love to her twice more as the night gave way to morning, and each time it was with a need that had her heart swelling, and her hopes singing; and when he finally fell to sleep again, it was with Miranda wrapped tight in his arms, holding her as. Maybe I could have stood up to her, maybe not. Before all this happened, I would have said, "hell no bitch" and told her where to stick it. But now I was helpless against her. Every time I stood up to her, she made me regret it. Why should this be any different? I felt so nervous stepping back into the living room in my light blue babydoll and three inch high heeled mules. There was no explaining this to Richard. Of course, with everything else that had happened, I don't think one more. As my cock softened I knew that I would soon be caged, as soon as my cock had shrivelled the cage was locked in place. Jaq threw me a pair of her lacy panties. "Put these on," said Jaq.Jaq looked at me and pointed to the thick creamy mess on her tits. "Lick this up now," she barked. I got to work with my tongue, licking and slurping at the thick cum on her tits. This was a huge turn-on for me, I could feel my cock straining in the cage. Jaq was smirking as she called me her dirty little slut.