"Emma laid back and opened her legs further, more than happy to let Neil probe further to tease her and drive her wild. Neil played and sucked until E...ma was writhing on the end of his tongue. When she was so close to coming and he was sure she was begging, he stood up, got dressed and left for work.Ten minutes later as she was coming down from her high, her phone played that all too familiar tune. Here the fun began. “Today you will wear nothing but your underwear,” the text message read.. I could barely believe that this almost boy was so raunchy, so sexual and so predatory in his passivity.I was on holidays in Los Angeles visiting friends and family. I'd been there before a number of times so I wasn't hitting the usual tourist traps. I was mainly spending time visiting with people, good friends I hadn't seen in too long and reconnecting with family instead of the usual emails and phone calls. I was staying in a hotel in West Hollywood. Why there? Well it was about halfway. "Well fuck you very much," I said into the dead phone."Steve," I said into the burner. "I called some people, if they show up in time to help us fine, if not we will take care of it ourselves. One thing we are not going to do is pay the extortionist. One way or another we will take care of this." Good, so let me get this straight. We are going to give the FBI a shot, or is it homeland security?" he asked."I have no idea, I called my only high level contact in the Federal Police Force. She is. Northam?" And their mothers."Rose laughed gaily, "Yes, Mama wants to get Clarice married this year." When do you purpose to marry?" I asked her. I could have used the ring but this game was fun and I proposed to play by her rules, at least for now."Are you proposing?" That would not yet be proper, Miss Whitcomb. But perhaps I could see you in the city?" Please, Sir. Drop by any time," she smiled."And be diverted to Clarice," I said."Oh, yes. Mama would certainly do that," she agreed."I hope I.