He started rubbing my clit, then leaning down and licking it, and pinching it. I was soaked by this stage. He took the bottle and started nudging it i...n my pussy. It was cold from being up on deck. I shuddered as he started playing me with it, soon the bottleneck was fully pumping my pussy. He pulled it out and licked the bottle. "Mmm little girl, you taste so sweet, are you ready for me yet?"I just nodded slightly, still not sure, but so horny."Roll over," he ordered me. He took his cock and. I meant to sound firm and decisive, but when I opened my mouth all I could do was whisper, ‘This is probably… wrong or something.’ ‘You don’t have a girlfriend?’ she said, suddenly confident and sultry, and her hand was still moving down the buttons, and she raised her other hand to her breast and I shuddered and gasped no. ‘A wife? You’re not gay?’ and I whispered no and no again and she smiled wider and slid her white shirt over her dark skin, and then she was standing in front of the desk. She really didn’t have time for this but his expression was uncompromising as he stood watching her, arms folded over his chest. She stepped inside and the door closed with an ominous clang, the key clicking in the lock. He took her paperwork to a desk and placed it in the drawer closing it firmly. “How long are you going to keep here?” she demanded to know, tossing her hair once more, haughty and impatient. “Until you submit.”“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” “It means that your little. As she drifted off to sleep she could never remember feeling so warm and snugly and loved as she did just then.At O'Hare, the family was picked up by the Bradley's chauffeur with their dark green Rolls-Royce limousine. Once seated and with the car moving so smoothly and quietly, her father opened a briefcase and said, "Darling, here are a few clippings you might be interested in. Why don't you take a couple of minutes and read them."She looked at the first clipping which included a large.