Your children’s father is gone, so I could adopt them. You and they would inherit this place in not too many years. Until then, I would require litt...e of you except what you already do.’‘Mr. B, this is too much. I will need to think long and hard about this. I have a career…’‘Celeste, you are an angel of mercy. I wouldn’t dream of depriving the men who need what you offer.’‘Your mother-in-law would actually be younger than you!’‘That doesn’t matter. I assume you’ll need her to continue living. Not a bad start and it appeared that Kristi might have Blackjack, but losing a shirt didn’t seem to be all that bad. I agreed to the bet, Scott took a moment looking at his cards, but finally agreed to the bet as well. Kristi called out blackjack while flipping her face down card revealing an Ace. She lucked out, getting to keep her shirt on. It was now up to me and Scott. "Hit me" Scott called out. A four. "Again". An eight. "I stay". "Hit me" I followed. A two. "Again". A Queen. Damnit. My. Hes been waiting for this moment, The moment he takes control of her, The moment he becomes her master, The moment he owns her. He cannot be easy on her. She needs this and so does he. This is going to hurt, and I am not going to be easy on you. If you move out of place, your punishment will be beyond what you could ever imagine, and I will tie you down if I have to. She was shocked at the aggression and seriousness in his voice, but she needed this, so she lay there with her bottom exposed,. I pull harder at your belt, sucking at my lower lip, biting it, as I wrinkle my nose in consternation. You cease kneading my lace clad breasts and push away my struggling hands. “Let me do that for you.” Your voice is low and smoldering as you unfasten the object of my frustration. I sigh and sink to my knees, tongue darting out to wet my lips with anticipation, and then look up at you. Your beautiful eyes focus on mine, and it is easy see that right now, there is nowhere you'd rather be than.