My associates will ensure that. At that point, we don't need any surprises, certainly not from your little white weenie, do we?" But--" According to h...er, you two have been talking about starting a family. You've been putting her off for over two years, haven't you?"He gulped back his answer."Admit it!" I wanted us to wait a while." And so you have. But now you've missed your chance, my man. What did she tell me? She wants three, I think it was. Well, she's gonna have them all, and the first one. It was all I could do to keep from reaching over the desk and kicking her little Mexican ass. But, I just needed to suck it up and endure this humiliation for my son’s sake. Yes, Maam.That’s better. Now, get down on your knees.My knees? You will learn not to question my orders. You work for me! Get on your knees!As soon as I did she walked around the desk, came up to me, and slapped me hard across my face almost making me lose my balance.That was for your smart mouth. She slapped me again.That. Revealing her small, tennis ball, sized boobs.“The mission was a success master,” she began, “The children are- ooh . . .secure,” she said, shuddering and gasping lightly as Mikael’s tongue slid over her cunt lips.“How many were taken?” Mikael asked, his head bobbing up from between her legs.“Two master- ooh- just like you asked,” she shuddered as he ran his tongue along her shaven lips once more, the very tip delving millimetres into the glistening honey-pot before him.“Ages?” he asked,“Both. It was nice to meet you.’ ‘You need to get the fuck away from her.’ Kila said to him, confusing me thoroughly. I thought for a moment she meant me. ‘I know,’ he answered, extending his hand to me, ‘I know.’ ‘She makes you miserable, and I hate it,’ she said to him, with some real emotion in her voice, as I finally realized that they weren’t talking about me. ‘I’ll call you tomorrow.’ he told her, and kissing her on the forehead, he left. Kila, took a long sip of her drink, and then put it on.