She told me the reason that she comes to this bar on Saturdays it that I was Karaoke Night. After some encouragement she got me to sing a song, ‘The...Gambler’ by Kenny Rogers. I sucked, I mean I really sucked, I’m glad there were only 3 people in the bar at the time. as the night wore on I got to hear her sing, it was beautiful her voice was soft and passionate as she sang. closing time came and I walked her back to her house, we said our good-byes and I went home. The next day I called her. I was alsosometimes allowed a stroll around the extensive garden. Usually with myelbows secured to my waist and hand in hand with my beautiful jailersor sisters.Countess Celeste still seemed to regard me as her favourite stepdaughter and always bought me the latest fashions. She continued to buyidentical gowns so that we could appear as "sisters" as she liked tosay. The only difference was that my heels would be taller than hers,so we were the same height, and my waist was also smaller than. I was surprised and he just reached over and rubbed it. I got harder. I was like, uhhhhh. So he took my surprise and inaction as a green light. He dropped to his knees and I grabbed the garage door opener and closed the door. He pulled my pants down and my cock out. I was so fucking horny thinking about his wife and here he was stroking my cock and then he sucked it into his mouth and I just grayed out. Just let things happen as they will. He was sucking me in a very noisy slurpy way. I was in. His good-bye to them is bittersweet, realizing where Emma will now be living. If only he had acted sooner, this gem that is Emma might have been his.Back home they hurry to their bedroom, quickly undress to be comfortable together, and spread out all the jewelry to examine it and try to guess its worth. There is jewelry of every gem possible, rings, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, pendants, everything imaginable, and so much of it.Donald brings his laptop to the bed, and as they sit there.