In business dealings, he knew when an adversary was being forthright or bluffing. In dominant dealings, he knew when a slave or sub was on the verge o...f coming or breaking down. He almost seemed to know before they did, but he never knew what was on Laci’s mind, no matter how hard he tried. She had some impenetrable shield around herself, and his instincts were useless every time. Having Laci in his life was…complicated. Was that even the right word? Donovan wasn’t sure. Eight months ago, when. "Look, don't touch." "Fucking unbelievable," I heard behind me. I sucked him harder, bobbing my head. I knew he wouldn't last. His cock felt so good in my mouth. I was delirious, swooning. "Fuck, she loves cock," I heard. "Fucking beautiful, too." My chest filled with pride. I was turning them on. They were watching me suck cock, on my knees in a men's room, making a show of the sloppiest, lewdest blowjob I had ever given. My pussy dripped and ached. It was all I could do to concentrate on. I picked it up a little after noon. You know that thing we do so we can read in dreams, just paging through a book so we've 'seen' all the pages, then we can actually read them later? I did that with the first hundred pages, then went back and started reading them. It was like I was actually re-reading them and I flew through them in about an hour and a half. I did the next hundred in just under an hour. As near as I can tell I'm currently doing about three hundred words per minute." Amazing,". Some of them were banking and job stuff, but then another folder titled “Lydia’s Talents” caught her eye. Lydia was her mom.Intrigued, she double clicked the folder, and saw a number of files in it. One of the first ones was titled “An Awesome Blow”, and the thumbnail looked like someone was holding the camera over her mom’s head. Curious, Sherry clicked on the icon and the video popped up and began playing. She clicked full screen and put her headphones on.“Hey beautiful” she heard her dad’s.