”Gina looked disappointed and grandpa chuckled and gave her a soft pinch on the cheek. They drove a little longer till they could smell the scent of... the sea. Grandpa drove down a beach road till it stopped being more public and turned into a more private area. Small bungalows dotted the beach edge and the further they drove the bigger the bungalows got. Grandpa pulled up the car outside a nice sized bungalow and stepped out. Gina grabbed her bag from the trunk and helped grandad with his. The. She is so spent, exhausted, fucked up, and yet completely in my control and happy. I then start to use her anus a bit rougher as I want to see how she responds. I know that if I had just shoved a finger into her this morning she would have clammed right up. Now I can shove a finger in and she doesn’t even whimper, she says it feels good, as it should. I then put her in front of the mirror again and ask her “WHO ARE YOU”Her response “I am your anal slut. I will be your anal slut for a long time”. I had never given myself so completely to a man. I felt like such a slut. I was amazing myself with the vigorous deep throat face fucking I was enduring and maintaining just enough control to keep from drowning in my own saliva.Apparently I was amazing Pete as well. “Holy fuck Jane,” He said, “Holy fuck, I’m gonna cum already! I'm gonna cum on your face!"I dug my fingers deeper into his thigh to spur him on. I didn’t care where he came I just wanted him to cum for the third time that night.When. The thought of leaving the empire he had worked so hard to build made him sick to his stomach. But perhaps, if he pulled enough strings and blackmailed enough people, he would eventually be able to return. For now though, self preservation came first. He could fix it all later. Car keys in hand, he turned the corner... ... and stopped dead in his tracks."Where do you think you're going, mister?" Marcy Driscol stood in the doorway, blocking his path to the Mercedes. In the glow of the emergency.