One of the upstairs maids, Julia, came at my summons and I left Joan with her to get her fed, bathed and down for about twelve hours of sleep.While sh...e was pampered and tucked in, I was reaching out to Jack to see if his guys could figure out what Younger had gotten himself into. Joan didn’t need to know that I had resources capable of ferreting out otherwise buried information, and I wanted to keep it that way.As the evening wore on I was completely engrossed in trying to find a thread that. ’ ‘Well it didn’t work did it? Patrick’s alive, probably going to have a hell of a headache when he comes ’round. Now get a fucking move on.’ And he grabbed her wrist, twisting her arm behind her back and holding a knife up to her side, ‘This is what we’re going to do…you are going to walk along with me…keeping your mouth shut…get into the car and then lay down on the floor with your hands behind your back….if you make one squeak, try to run or get anyone’s attention I will go into the car and. I have to get the South on a paying basis. They might not like that, being ordered around by a black man, let alone one with a Latin wife and a white concubine like you, but too fucking bad! By the way, I have it on good authority that we’ll soon be able to take legal vows, you and I. When that happens, I’ll really be hated for polygamy as well, at least by the Bible thumpers still preaching the ‘one man-one woman’ claptrap. Ask me if I fucking care, though! Ha!” Hepburn chuckled as he opened a. You are gorgeous. Any man would be lucky to have you as their girlfriend. You think that I am sweet because I have been myself, I suppose. It's just me, nothing more." Well, do you want me?" I looked at her like she had just given birth to 4 kids, at the same time. "What do you mean, do I want you?" Do you want me as your girlfriend? Do you want to fuck my wet pussy with that gorgeous dick of yours?" I did not know what to say. My mind was reeling from the expert sucking she had just.