We can talk later, but I’m thinking of several specific bequests: a trust fund for Betty and Carol with Cindy, Rita, and you being the administrator..., since they aren’t allowed to own property. I think Rita and Cindy should inherit the remainder of the estate, but I will need to make arrangements in case others join our relationship.”“Alright, Doug, but what prompted that decision?”“I’m not sure. A number of thoughts have been going in circles in my head for the past few weeks ... such as the. And in the end, I realized that this was the way to fuck! I learned to not just fuck them, but to consume their bodies. To fuck them until there was nothing left to fuck. Push all the boundaries, get them to do all kinds of shit they never thought about doing, and probably never did again. Becoming a bartender was step one in becoming a womanizer, and this moment was step two.That’s it, It was fucking perfect, but we both felt we could make it better. Over the next 18 months, we adjusted shit. Open your legs, she did so, and I closed the anklets round her slim ankles.lift your arms out which Sheena did, I closed the brackets round her wrists.Put your head against the door, Sheena did and I closed the collar which was attached to the door pinning Sheena there spreadeagled and open to my desires.I kissed her, she opened her mouth all she could do as she was fixed to the door firmly. I slid two fingers into her cunt, she gasped, at my intrusion.do you like that yes sirgood girlnow we. “And I’m grateful to her. I might not have come across you otherwise.” He didn’t look so ominous anymore, but his gaze was still intense, and fixed on me. He cocked his head, “Do you have anyone who looks after you, Miss Foster?” So much for subtle—apparently, he was determined to keep me under the spotlight. I tapped my toe nervously under the table. I wanted to be courteous—and I wanted to keep talking to him, if only to listen to his voice a little longer—but this was getting awfully.