” She just moaned “fuck” long and loud, those pleading eyes like a mind control d**g on him. Kevin drew closer, wanting to see what came next. ... “But I think that’s what you want. You want me to splatter your pretty face, don’t you?” he breathed, getting closer to her head and caressing the length of his cock right in front of her face. She knelt watching it and her hand went to her pussy, pushing her fingers inside again. She didn’t talk, only whimpered. “…But then I won’t be able to cram. You're a whore. I'm a guy that likes sex." Go on. I'm listening." I'll give you room and board if you cook and clean. I'll pay for the sex, but I want a reduced rate." How much?" Ten dollars for a blowjob. Twenty-five for a straight fuck."If I'd guessed correctly, she was a street waif. A home and food were probably the best offer she'd had."I don't know," she said. "How long are we going to do this?" A day or ten years. Who knows? You can leave any time or I can throw you out any time. One. "Du kannst Dich ruhig von diesem gruseligen Rockund der ollen Bluse auch befreien", meinte Paula.Sie zog das aus und stand im wei?er Unterw?sche da.Paula meine: "Erstmal m?ssen wir deine Beine rasieren und dann suche ich wasschickes von mir oder Heike raus was du anziehen kannst, von der Gr??escheint da was zu passen."W?hrend Paula und Mediha im Bad verschwanden band ich mir spa?eshalber dasKopftuch um. Heiko musste lachen.Eine Stunde sp?ter kam Paula mit der runderneuerten Mediha wieder. Kyle looked at the certificate again, seeing the surname. Tripps. He re-read the name of the person listed as the father. Danny Tripps.Kyle looked back at the lawyer. "Seriously?"Mister Crowler nodded. "Finding out that you're adopted must be a big shock, Kyle. Finding out your father was Danny Tripps must be just as big."Kyle shook his head. It didn't make sense to him, this lawyer claiming he was adopted, let alone this absurd claim that Danny fucking Tripps, one of the wealthiest men in.