Jaye headed off with him. When Jaye returned, Samuel had her down another shot. She was getting tipsy and giggly. Samuel told her to go with the manag...r and do whatever he wanted. "Whatever he want!" Samuel repeated. The manager took her by the hand and they headed for the back. Samuel leaned to me. "Go wid dem. Dat way de Russians no try nuttin wid her. Sit in de corner and watch, I tole him dat ja ting. But doan let her back out. When she come back, if she wan' quit, we quit, but make sure. But even still I couldn't help but begin to rock my hips along with his rhythm. Again he knew exactly when to pause to keep me on the edge. I was again burning with need. I had no idea what he was talking about, all I could think of was his finger slipping inside of me, of his cock slipping inside me, or his tongue dipping inside me, of his cock trying to slide down my throat. I imagined all the positions he would, could fuck me, and how the different angles would feel as he slipped inside of. Wilma came and picked me up about a hour later, “how did it go” she asked and I replied that it was good, “Oh dear, I thought she might get to you, she is pretty and rich, you do know who her daddy is don’t you” I didn’t, so Wilma began to fill me in with what she knew of Jenny’s family, her father it seemed was a wealthy business man who owned a string of new car dealerships, my heart sank as I realised it was a different world to mine that she moved in and I was still thinking of this when. “Okay then, Becca, since your dad here says okay, you can go to the movies with Gerald,” said my ex-wife.“Becca was startled and I think feeling a little embarrassed by the scene. That said she wasn’t near as troubled as I was.I wheeled around and headed for my room. The woman didn’t follow or say anything else. She’d be regrouping and figuring out how she was going to handle what I’d overheard.“Oh my,” he said. “So did he say anything else?”“No, but he stayed in his room all day. I didn’t mean.