. I guess it would be better if you just acceptedfacts as they are, and had fun, because our objectives to you could bevery much be seen as fulfilling... your every sexual fantasy... which Icould not avoid to notice, are very rich.".Clark just nodded away. He was trying to conceal his hard-on, and finda way out of this nightmare. It was one thing to look at porn andpretend to be a whore while online... it was a completely differentsituation to face someone blackmailing you, and leave it implicit. Jackson knew that because he had made the return arrangements himself.With a finger that trembled slightly he reached forward and touched the email icon on the screen, opening it. It was a text file with a video file attached to it. He looked at the date and saw the message had been composed on September 3, 2146, exactly three months ago. His eyes dropped to the text itself.Dearest Kevin,If you are reading this message then I am dead, undoubtedly taken down by an assassin's bullet. I'm writing. She loved him dearly but resented him losing her both her youth and her boyfriend at that time who she had hoped to marry. Ricky was a strong lad, tall, a great swimmer as a k**, though shy, never one for the girls, (or the boys may it be said,) spends his time on the computer surfing the web for porn as we all did at that age and doing odd jobs for cash as well as a little poaching to keep them fed. Since around his 14th birthday he had had a thing for his mother, partly I suspect as she. ‘You all right with this Shannon? ‘Cos if you aren’t, you’d better tell me now. I won’t be able to stop later!’ In response, Shannon pulled her top leg over his thigh, rubbing her hot, wet box against his leg. ‘I’m ok,’ she answered softly in his ear. Her tongue moved around the lobe and into his ear, making Allen moan against her neck. Her teeth nipped his ear lobe while her pelvis tilted even closer to his. ‘Shannon, I need to kiss you sweetheart.’ His head dipped below her waist to that.