The round number at the end I thought was easy for the psychologist to offer as none of the money was hers. Still she pointed out the additional cash ...gave Antonia a goal to work towards.The money was not an issue for me because not only were my investments doing well, but Thor, who had been my point of contact regarding the upcoming 2020 Olympics, came through big, negotiating a handshake contract, promising I would stay away from all athletes. Most of the details about what I could do came. It wasn't long before she was cumming.I wanted to fuck her so I made her put her tights and boots back on. I ripped the crotch out of her tights and pushed her knickers into her cunt and then her arse. This dried her out a little and made her wince so I slapped her arse very hard. When she yelped I turned her around and slapped her face. Hard enough to hurt but not to mark. I told her to open her mouth and spat in it again. I pushed her to the sink and bent her over and shoved her. Their was one guy who kept checking her out. When she came upstairs with me, I told her and pointed him out to her. She went back downstairs and invited him out on the dance floor.They were dancing close and I could tell their was a major attraction between the two of them. As the night progressed they got closer to each other. She was in front of him grinding up on him. His hands were on her waist and moving across her stomach. She turned around and they kissed. His hands on her ass.I walked. “I’m calling the lab and canceling our appointment.”Was I jealous? Why should I be? I’d let my daughter fuck my son for months, three times as often as I fucked him. I told myself I was jealous for Caroline, as if that made any sense. Nothing did about my son’s love affair. Why should I?When I told the clerk to cancel our appointment, I recalled how she always smiled, as if she knew a secret. This time she sputtered.”But, Ma-am, you c-can’t do that.”“It’s done.” I hung up. I went to my room and.
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