JP couldn't help but respond, even as he hated exposing his arousal toPaulo. It felt too good - every nerve ending was tingling and his nippleswere li...ke lightning rods of sensation. Even when Kelly's hands moved away,he felt the tightness in them. He was squirming, rubbing his thighstogether, and he tasted lipstick as he bit his lower lip for some kind ofcontrol.Suddenly Kelly's long fingernails were flashing, and JP could only gasp asshe tore away his flimsy top, ripped off the skin-tight. ?" They won't. My new pawn will see that no one enters and he'll clean up this mess after I leave," she said, kicking at the body slightly in derision."Detective Crawford?" Yes. It was a real bit of serendipity that he was at the apartment when I arrived. He will serve me well, covering my indiscretions and throwing the police off my trail." What are your plans?" asked Leonora."Vanessa had the right idea: a queen of queens. It will take time, of course, but eventually I shall succeed where. Sponsors met with Rob, Jason, and Val; introducing those whom they had selected. Each concubine was privately questioned by a Tufts family member to assure that they were just as happy with the process as were the sponsors. Women and men walked freely throughout the compound and while there was concern about an unknown future there was no real sense of fear. It was abundantly clear that this was family, not slaves and masters.Tonto was busy negotiating with the AIs representing the Darjee. And Irma already was drawing pleasure from Pop's pounding. His thick tool was ironing her entire channel, and even though he wasn't balls deep, his swinging nuts swung between the chubby outer lips of her sex and slapped her clit as he hit bottom on every stroke. Pop dragged the huge, cellulite-pocked, shivering moons of her ass toward him on every stroke, and every stroke it got easier and Irma got more cooperative. Looking at her old man, he felt bad, but the plan was in place and he was.