If things develop like we’re hoping, we were going to need the room ... lots of room.I wanted to fly down and look the lake over before I left, and ...also make sure there were no more problems with the oil fields.The contractor had contacted me and informed me that the wells were filling the storage tanks in three days, and shutting down. He assured me that he would have tankers on site to keep the storage tanks drawn down to handle the increased production, since I had kicked them up to triple. It was his cum it was hers now and she relished the tasted. Plus it sent a warm sensual feeling down the esophagus as it settled in her stomach."That's the best one yet," Tim cupped her face and kissed her on the mouth slightly tasting himself."You always say that," she smiled, cupping his face in her soft hands with long fingers."You just get better and better. Fifty years from now you'll be the best in history." Fifty years from now I'll be all gums then I should be better than imagined," she. .. I want to make it stop." Well... you've told me." He was looking into her eyes. He took a sip from his cup, still holding her glance.She looked down.He set his cup back on the saucer. "Prove it." She looked up at him, a question in her eyes. "Prove it," he repeated. His voice was low, quiet.Her hands started to shake. "Conrad, no... I..." She looked over at the barista. She was doing something with the espresso machine, paying Hannah no attention."Prove it."Hannah drew in a shaky breath. Her. ?Well, Ms Jeffers, what would you like me to do with you now???Use me any way you like, Sir.? Her answer came more quickly now that she had settled into her role.?Well, there is not much you are useful for. You can’t cook worth shit, you are too dumb to trust with anything important and too ugly to fuck. And I certainly don’t fuck sluts who have probably had a dozen cocks in them in the last week. So what is left???No, no, Sir. I know you don’t like it when I have other men, so I haven’t been.