“What is the meaning of this?” I question. Glancing quickly at Hannah as she is still on her back with her legs closed tighly staring at the sky a...nd sobbing. “Sorry Masta Hopkins” Ray finally manages to stumble out of is lips…”We wernt expectin ya back so soon.” “Adena says that I needed ta breed Hannah in order to keep her near her momma.” “Sos you donts go off and sell her and split the family up.” “She been talkin bout it since you went off and got rid of the last house slave who got on the. So, the President had opted not to involve the military at this point.Kelley told us that the people we would be asked to talk with tomorrow were high up the food chain at the National Counter Terrorism Center, in McLean. The CIA was tasked with handling things. That was mainly because nobody who was involved in the management of the operation trusted the FBI. That Agency liked its publicity far too much.It was getting close to three AM when we got back to the hotel and I still had to talk with. "If you want to have Sylvia tonight, there ain't no reason, it seems to me, we can't have a go at little Miss Sweet Pussy here one more time," Cash said, and grinned at the laughter he had provoked from Vito and Pop.Billy looked up at him and for the first time since the meeting had ended several hours earlier smiled."Well, there's been a change of plans, Cash, old boy," Billy said thickly, the alcohol he had drunk obviously affecting his speech. "She's sleeping in my bed tonight!"Ellen felt. He hovers above me and kisses my neck and traces his fingers over my skin.My heart is racing and I’m panting for more. I try to grab his hand and place it between my legs where I want it, but he frees his hand from my grip and smacks my thigh near my ass.“I’m in charge.” He booms.He reaches into the drawer behind him and pulls out some fuzzy handcuffs.“I’m going to put these on you. Is that okay?” He asks. I nod, offering him my wrists.He removes my bra first, then puts the handcuffs on me,.