But after you get done paying the lawyers there's not going to be anything left of your bill. It's going down the drain like this.”Then i crumbled u...p his bill and flushed it down the toilet. Until then, I had never seen a grown man cry. But that was what Jeffrey was doing. I got back in the shower and reamed his asshole with the long neck of the bottle and then peed all over his face to wash his tears away. The rest of the evening we were a little on edge. Don't know why. But i guess that. I felt Inge’s clit moving rhythmically against my lower lip and stabbed my tongue up and into her hot vault, gathering the seeping juices of arousal that she was producing. Her body twisted and she forced herself further onto me, her breath quickening. The strong muscles in her thighs were trembling and I pulled my head back, rimming the crinkled bud of her anus delicately and worrying at the tight ring of her sphincter with the tip of my tongue. Trudi’s lips were suckling daintily at my cock,. And based on the cool sensation across my skin, I was not wearing any clothing. "No need to waste your energy Jack. Just relax." My eyes started to adjust. He was standing to my side. I tried to speak but my mouth and throat were so dry. "Amanda, please bring over some ice chips." "Yes Mr. Tripp." The angel stood over me and placed cool ice against my lips. A few more and I regained my voice. "Thanks." I told her. "Well Jack, how are you feeling?" I hated that he called me by my first name,. ‘You can get what you want, just tempt him. Let him see you in your bikini again, or let him catch you in your panties and bras. Flatter him, tell him how good looking he is and that lots of woman must fancy him, that’ll get him to make a move.’ Angel as so often came in with what seemed utterly irrelevant, ‘Toucheth not the grape when it is ripe, for it bitteth like a serpent.’ I told angel that if it (I never found out if it was him or her although I felt that demon was definitely masculine).