The difficult one is me, knowing how many studs she’s been with over ten years in the industry, and wondering if I’m ever going to be up to the jo...b. The third is us, how hard we’re going to have to try to make this work out for both of us.”Clifford proved he was a true professional. He didn’t bat an eyelash at that revelation. Helga had initially let out a short gasp of shock at my words, but was now silent and concerned. “Okay, I’ve got that. Question for you before I answer them; exactly what. I did have the home videos that the three of you left behind when you moved out and I had them converted to DVD and kept playing them for 10 long years. During the last days of your mother’s cheating I had put a tap on the phone and I had hours of recordings of you, my children, talking to their friends, these were the only sounds that played in the house. When I heard your voices I was able to pretend for a moment that you were still around. I know you must be thinking what pathetic loser. "And that's not all. She has some kind of healing factor we cannot evenbegin to explain. She tried to commit suicide with a sharp edge of amirror, and the cut healed before she was finished making the stroke." Remarkable." And that's still not the weirdest thing. We ran her fingerprints when wefound her, and they came back as a man's." Oh? Whose, if I may ask," you say."Name was Alan Jenkins. According to our records, he was 35 years old,and the reason his prints where in the system was because. ” She said lifting off me. Standing above me, I could see the fiery hair around her pussy shining in the light. She spread her legs over me, making me feel enormously small. She was so tall, and so much bigger than me. My blood burned, and all I could think about was how much I wanted to please her. How much I needed her. To control me. To dominate me. She bent her knees around my head, and I could smell her. My jaw opened eagerly. “Prepare for my pussy, you slut.” My mouth watered, the venom.