Telling you how I understood your needs, your desires, your cravings. All you need to do is let go. Let me take control. Submit. You let me in, little... girl. You let my words and my naughty, nasty promises inside your head. You let my kisses and licks slowly melt your willpower and resolve. You let my fingers and my tongue arouse you, leaving you needy, wanting, willing. You let me toy with you. Bringing you over and over to the edge of your release, then making you beg for it. Making you. I clicked the forward tab to send the legal documents to Howard, Fine and Howard, our corporate legal team. They had been handling that part of this venture for us.I printed off the sections of the legal crap to give to Jenny. There were court orders to the Norfolk Bank awarding JGB the ownership of vehicles and choppers. The bank had turned down the initial offer that Marcy had made. The bank elected to have a mediator place a value on the equipment for them.That had been a mistake as a result. .. , was it fun?" I don't remember much of it other than the feeling of guy after guy lying on top of me pushing his way into my... , my..." Pussy?" Olivia interjected."Yeah, my pussy. I was getting pretty sore and every time I complained, they just gave me more drugs, and then they drove me somewhere else and then more guys would have sex with me." Stacy said, and then paused.Olivia saw the tears start forming at the corners of her eyes and then the sobs started."I just didn't have any. Lifting her up gently, I settled her further up on the bed, propping her head up on the pillows before I gently lay on top of her, my jutting cock pressed firmly into her stomach.Recalling what Liira had me do that night, I began with a kiss, close-mouthed at first, before parting our lips and slipping my tongue into her. After a few seconds, her tongue tentatively began to respond. Using the kiss as a pretext, I closed my eyes, shutting myself off from my mother's horrified gaze. Slipping an.