Over the next few days she rushed to the canteen every lunch time, eager to see Jacob again, but each day she ate lunch with a bitter disappointment, ...sitting heavy in her stomach. After four days of nothing, she was feeling fed up and annoyed at herself. She had let herself fantasise and imagine sordid scenarios between them every night as she sat in the bath, but she had not dared let go and enjoy her thoughts physically and so was starting to feel the frustration build. When she headed out. .. Now tell me how much you like to suck Daddies cock...That’s it, just the tip, honey. Just like that...That’s all Daddy wants you to have right now, understand?”“Yes, Daddy. Please let me have more!” I breathlessly whisper, as my heart pounds in overdrive as my lust for you overtakes me...Your eagerness to reach my waiting pussy climbs with my attention to your desires as you feed me more and more of your cock... inch by wonderful inch... coaxing me to do it as perfectly as you have come to. “Can you read my mind?” She smiled. It was a beautiful smile. “Not every word, but close enough.” “How do you do it?” “All it takes is concentration and it really helps when I make eye contact with the person.” “Is that why you were staring so intently at me?” “Yes.” “Oh and here I thought it was because you found me so beautiful,” I said laughing. Anastasia didn’t laugh, she didn’t even smile. “It was a joke,” I told her. “Shhh,” was all she said. I was silent for a moment. When I looked up. And that’s not all the bad news…’ ‘There’s more?’ Jane asked. ‘There’s still no news about our gear. Crystal got in touch with the airport and they said there were administrative reasons why we won’t be able to pick it up for at least another couple of days. It’s a question of getting the properly qualified officer to check our property: apparently because we’d designated it as valuable and easily damaged. And whoever that guy is, he isn’t immediately available.’ ‘But the gig’s still gonna.
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