“What did I do?”Dave told her. “You embarrassed us all by refusing the man’s gift.”“But I don’t even know the man.” She complained.“...Still, in this place. You do not refuse a man anything, especially a gift. I should have warned you. It’s my fault. What did the man tell you?”She patted her eyes dry on a napkin and told Dave. “The man who gave me this said that these were for me, but I wasn’t allowed to open the box. That only my advocate could open it. Who the hell is my advocate?” she. "I continued.I realized that some of the cum from the two guys earlier was in my hair, and leaning in close to Garrett's chest to lick and suck his nipples, I had transferred it to his upper chest. I used the side of my finger, pulled it off of his chest, and put it on his tight nipples. There, I rubbed it in. He moaned. Then I licked their cum off of him. he seemed to like that.My other hand reached up and brushed against his hard crotch. He rewarded me by rolling his hips closer into my. Why, god damn it, why? he muttered to himself. Sure, he’d seen how lovely she was when he interviewed her, and many times since. But he wasn’t worried about her appearance, not back then. It was her brain that mattered. She was too valuable to him now to risk losing her over a bit of sheet warming. And that’s all it would be. He didn’t do permanent relationships, certainly not marriage. So after the sex, what then? She’d leave, that’s what, he told himself. And sex is so not worth losing her.. You know relocation, re-housing, the lot." Oh no. And I wouldn't want the children to go through that. No, Pete's a nice guy, a really nice guy, but he has this wild temper in him when he really gets angry. But he's never raised a hand to me or the children." Well, if you need a place for a night or two, I guess we could cope here. You know I'm not suggesting there's anything between you and I, but as a friend..." Gee... That's really sweet of you. Thank you, Dave." She moved up me and we.