"Mr. Thomas, I'm going to report you to the police!" He went back to playing with the exposed tops of her breasts, "And say what? That I handcuffed yo...u? A thief, who steals a valuable ring. Who do you think will go to jail?"Claire thought for a minute, she hadn't intended on stealing the ring, but how could she prove that? Wasn't possession 9/10ths of the law? Or something like that?"Look, Mr. Thomas, I was just cleaning up in here and saw the ring. I thought it was beautiful and just wanted to. I need to get my hands on those pictures. No one fucks with my sister that way!I went to spy on Liza. She isn’t here. I hope she’s not with that douchebag. I need to do something about Brody very soon.Next, I went to mom’s room. And, of course, she isn’t here. I could read her management book some more. Because reading is so good for you, people always say.Still the same fake cover, but no more De Sade. ‘The way of a Man with a Maid’ by Anonymous.Well, this can’t be any worse than the previous. Candy reached down and pulled Beth up as she coated Beth's tongue. The taste of her own juices fresh on Beth's lips sent a tingle through her body. Rolling over, Candy reached between Beth's legs. She was surprised how wet Beth was. Kissing her way down, she planted kisses around Beth's large breasts. Slipping her fingers into her wet vagina, Candy bit Beth's swollen nipples softly. Gasping for air, Beth held Candy tightly as a body shaking orgasm raced through her. Bringing her soaked fingers. She carefully peeled off her clothes and stood naked in front of the floor length mirror. She studied her reflection. She had great hair, long brown and wavy, with natural highlights from a summer outdoors. She had a quite pretty face, with shining green eyes and soft pink lips. She’d been told many times that her smile was beautiful. Moving lower down, she studied her breasts. They were quite firm, C cups with pert little rosebud nipples. She took a moment to gently rub her nipples to.