" She tired to catch her breath but he took it away with each thrust. Hard, fast and steady he thrust in and out. He grabbed her hair moving it out of... the way so he could get his hand around her throat. Holding tight he pounded her pussy harder. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her vision blurred, moaning she pushed back into him wanting more. His arm reached around under her stomach and his fingers found her clit. She gasped softly as he started to rub hard. Bucking her hips as he played. Daenerys’s own pure heart and intentions had formed a natural barrier against those perverse inclinations. A lesser woman would have stripped her clothes off and began fornicating with dogs and begging men to tie her up and beat her. Lesser women like the Acolytes of the Red God Jareel and Slippery Ketta. They were known to Daenerys by the names Jenny and Agnes however they were thralls to the Red Witch and had been for many years.Over the last few weeks, Melisandre had invaded Daenery’s mind. My side. She scooped them up, already fully into subservience. Good.I lied, “I know what’s going on. Tell me what you know, don’t leave anyone out. Talk first. While you still can.”Fortunately, people watch a lot of television and think they know about plea bargains, prosecuting attorneys. Grand juries. Jail. They don’t, not usually.It came gushing out. One woman, Bonnie Hendricks, in Accounting. She diverted an occasional customer check into a private account in a different bank. Hendricks did. Meanwhile I retrieved the ice cold cucumber from the fridge and pick up an aerosol can for whipped cream. As I waited in the guest room for Tammy, I phone six friends and invited them to a party at my place, briefly explaining it would be a mouth and cunt party. They knew me well enough to understand this and agreed to be at my place as soon as possible; Geoff even agreed to pick the others up so they would all arrive together.I had finished the calls by the time Tammy arrived at the bedroom.