Mademoiselle.”“Heere. Have café et un beignet and tell Madame Leeza all about it,” Lissa said, handing him a cup of coffee and creamers. She pu... his favorite old fashioned doughnuts next to the steamy drink.“I don’t know, Lissa. I can’t seem to figure out what to do. I really love her and all, but we run hot and cold. At the moment, it looks like it’s cold.”“Let me see if I can help,” she said as she reached across the counter and touched the charm beneath Wayne’s t-shirt. He stiffened. Sometimes, I even went twice daily, early in the morning and later on in the day, a few hours before Roger arrived home from work. She became my mentor of a sorts, I tried to emulate her attitudes and behavior. She started me reading books again, commenting I was too smart to just sit around and wallow in daytime TV. I started doing a bit of gardening and preparing better quality meals. We would go for runs together and she encouraged me to visit her gym. Mostly, we talked and she encouraged me. My eyes shot open as he placed himself once again between my legs. I felt his tongue move between the lips of my pussy, stopping to push and flick against my clit, before sliding down and tracing my entrance. I felt his hands grip on to my hips as he continued the motion and my hips pushed up against him. Involuntary movements formed from my body as I gripped again onto the bed. And when he paused and sucked firmly on my clit with such ease, my legs quickly wrapped around him and held him. Andthen she left. She didn't worry about going on with the life thisSamantha had lived. She had enough power to last a week, and she wouldcertainly consume more in that time. She left the office smiling, happyand content, full of cum and wanting more.That was her first victim but that was far from her last. That week inthe news a frat house and a firehouse both went up in flames killing 76men in total. A high school football team's bus crossed the doubleyellow line striking a semi-truck head on.