If you can make a deal with them that doesn't include me, then go right ahead." I wouldn't make that kind of deal. Why would I?" I have no idea why yo... would. I don't have any idea why you would believe you can negotiate with Emily better than I can. You have absolutely nothing she wants or needs. Why would she make any concessions for you? She wants to negotiate with me through you. She knows you want her back more than I do."We spent another hour going back and forth. Nothing got changed. She. I do, however, get the feeling Kutwijf would be happy to rent me out to her friends if the timing was right. The second “Granny” to catch my attention was the only one of the group that was not dancing. In fact, she positively looked depressed, lonely and out of place. She also looked far more conservative than the others. She had on an almost “Clintonesque” business suit, not really night club stuff. Being the chivalrous sort, I decided to spend some time with her and make her feel at home.. I stood naked before him. My heart pounded as he reached out and stroked my chest and legs. "From now on, I want you to call me 'Daddy'—do you understand?" Y-yes, d-daddy," I stammered."Spread your legs wider apart," he ordered."Y-yes, daddy," I said, as I opened my legs for him.One of his strong hands gently caressed my penis and ball sac. With his other hand, he began pinching and rolling my nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He squeezed my nipples hard enough for me to cry out."Son,. ’ She said again. She struggled and tried to push him off of her. She kicked her knees, and twisted and turned, trying to roll off the couch. He grabbed the white cloth, mumbled something about the cloth getting dry and he reached for a brown bottle. While he was busy pouring copious amounts of chloroform on the wash cloth, she managed to get away from him. She fell off the couch, but when she tried to stand up the world was spinning heavily and she was getting even dizzier than she’d.