It seemed to take forever as it did but she knew it was only an instant. She quickly smiled to try to recover from whatever it was that just hit her. ...“What are you reading?” His voice was deep and cool. It made her skin tingle. “ Huh? Oh, nothing.” She said frazzled shoving the book back on the shelf. She was getting nervous; her hands were shaking as she pushed the book into place. Her skin was on fire. She glanced up at him again. He was so tall, he made her feel petite (she loved that). He. What he said next was shocking for me that made me went lifeless. He took out his mobile and showed it to me.The mobile which he boasted was because of the good light and flash of the mobile. The pictures were reasonably good. I was shocked at what I saw on his mobile. He was taking my pictures when I was sleeping. I was speechless and shocked.He said, “God is great. I always wanted to take revenge from you who made my reputation worst in the street, sali. Look at this, I have pictures to ruin. Freddie was another one of our friends, and he was an absolute genius with cars; I mean, he could take a rusted pile of shit and turn it into a sleek machine. Most evenings we would be in his garage working on cars with the White Sox playing on the radio, listening to Harry Carry and Jimmy Piersall - those two were great - drinking Falstaff beer and calling the game. That was what summer was for us."Alex saw a smile on his Dad's face as he reminisced about his youth. It was strange to here him. ‘Agh!’ Darren groaned. Resisting the sturdy cuffs proved only to drain his energy. ‘Please, Naomi… Let me out of these cuffs and let me fuck you harder than ever. I want you so bad – I need…’ ‘Shut up, slave.’ She ordered him, but he was over the whole mistress/submissive act. He wanted to take her. His cock ached for the warmth and friction only the interior muscles of her vagina could provide. ‘Don’t make me gag you again. Play nice, and we’ll both have lots of fun.’ She grabbed a hold of the.