But, you know, there was no point in being overdramatic. Yes, he was dead, and that was very sad, but there wasn't anything that tears were going to d...o about it. And it was good to be home.Amber laid a fairly huge sandwich down in front of her son, giving him a clear shot down the front of her shirt, into the cavernous cleavage contained therein.Very good to be home, he thought."The funeral's in a day or two," she told him as he eagerly tore into the food. He mumbled something in response.A. You barely get out the word “more” as I slide a 3rd finger inside you, now finger fucking you hard as you stand trapped against the wall. I don’t need to hold your hands there anymore as I know you won’t move but I like holding you there. I take my fingers from your pussy and bring them up to your mouth. You greedily suck the juices off and show me exactly the kind of blowjob I could be in for. I resist the temptation to pull my cock out and instead start to kiss down your body. My lips kissing. So all this brings me to the crux of the story, I guess. He knew someone who made talismans, the real thing, that were charged magically somehow to create specific changes in people. Daddy worked out a list with me of the things I wanted to be forced to do, for him or for others, at his command. He took this list to that person, and they made a choker that would make the woman who wore it do and be those things for him. He offered it to me, and for months I delayed, and now how I wish I hadn’t!. But now I think you're right. He's a fool. Is he on a term or is being head of a Centre at your whim?" It's a four or five year term. He's on his second. I think he's done at the end of next academic year." There's your answer. Six months before, appoint a search committee for a new head. The same committee could run the search for an additional staff member. Prior to that, you might strike an informal group from within the Centre to advise you as to which discipline." Very clever. I get rid of.