He reminded them that there was specific wording in the insurance policy as to the value of the boat and that there was no wording to allow them to re...negotiate. He suggested a court case would be costly and do them no credit when they lost. Sam was sure that their legal department advised them of the same and they were just trying us on to see if we would cave. We didn't and we got everything including Sam's costs. I didn't mind that a bit.The final costs of transporting Del's Choice up to our. “I’ve seen 50 shades,” she retorted, I guess now you want to spank me or something?”“No,” I replied “Because that is all based on trust. It’s not about me striking you. It’s about me enticing you to give yourself to me. I would use certain methods to attain that, sure, but all involve your approval.”I was continuing to play with her bush, and she moved her hand to mine. I looked at her sternly, and when I shook my head, she immediately withdrew. “Just like that. If you were willing to trust, we. It would have to be something so big--!" Shewas right. I began to turn my back and walk out when I heard... "Stop! "Foropeners, I don't even know where this place is. Next, I'll prove myself, I'lldo in that youngster in there for you! Listen, finally , I'll give over toyou the decade's best snuff prize ever. Think about it!" I stopped, deadin my tracks. Why was this happening? It would have been so easy. Debbie washaving second thoughts as well--along with third and fourth. "A, you meanyou'll. “Whose slut are you?” He demanded. When I didn’t answer, his fingers flicked my clit more, sending a crash of passion through me. Then he repeated his question.”Whose slut are you?” he demanded.I answered the only way my body would allow me. “Yours.” I said softly.With that, he bucked harder ad few times, and sent his load into my butt, my voice crying out in fear and pain as his cock ravaged my ass. I caught the leering gaze of Malik as Jewan finished with me, his knowing smirk telling me.