He put a new tape in and set it up on the tripod and turned it to record. Then finally in perfect timing she had gotten off the phone and seemed to ha...e given up on trying to please herself and instead looked as if she went to sleep. Upset and annoyed Todd thought he would call her cell again and wake her up in hopes of maybe restarting what was not finished. No, he shouldn’t instead he got another idea he had read online in a story that involved getting a girl on camera for blackmail to do. Mia sniffed, terrified of what to say in response and shaking inside and out.Martin sat down next to her and took his handkerchief out of his pocket. He was a very traditional man in so many ways, still carrying a hanky. He took the hanky out and dried his granddaughter's tears with it, "Mia, I told you that you weren't allowed to go see your mother."Mia couldn't help it, she broke down, "I-I-I'm s-s-ss-orr-y," she sobbed in anguish.Martin took her in his arms and held her. He was there to. ” Her grin grew even more...naughty. The itch between my thighs became almost unbearable. “Well, cutie, when he sees you in your wedding lingerie, he'll ravish you. I guarantee it.” Excited fear trembled inside my stomach. I couldn't wait for my wedding night, but I was a little apprehensive. Would it hurt? Would I even like it? Desire stirred, and I felt that weakness inside me begging to be touched. I had succumbed to my baser needs and played with myself before, thinking of John—and. “ Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you, bet it’s not every day you turn around to see a black man standing next to you huh?”, he asked with an amused grin.I giggled nervously and tried to regain my composure, brushing my hair away from my face before I gave him a smile, “ I can’t say that isn’t true, but you being black has nothing to do with it, I would feel the same if it was any guy that snuck up behind me”, I retorted, crossing my arms under my ample breasts trying to look.