It’s your lover over there that’s the issue. On the other hand, you just created a problem for me by cumming inside her. She just conceived your c...hild, your spawn, Mr. Quinn Kincaid. Also, your wife is pregnant now, too. That’s lucky and handy for all three of you, I dare say, so what do I do for my vengeance against the bitch now? Melanie Diane Hatch, my assassin?” the man demanded, his eyes turning golden, and then dark red rather suddenly, much to the shock and terror of his audience.“Who. My wife embraced Tony and told me to stroke her legs. While Idid that she kissed him and massaged his cock through his pants. To mydismay, she ordered me to open his pants and 'free that monster betweenhis legs'.I undid his belt, opened his pants, and lowered his fly, all the whilehoping that she would let me stop. But no, she made me reach into hisboxer shorts, take hold of his rigid pole, and work it free. I had tohold its base while she sank to her knees and took the shaft into hermouth.. Ohh she was such a talented kisser. I kept pushing my tongue inside her mouth and started to play with her tongue. My hands were all over her back and was caressing her while kissing her. She was also hugging me pulling me into her tightly. I grabbed her ass and started to press them while sucking her lips.Her juicy lips were so soft and this is the first time I was kissing her so passionately without worry of getting caught. I grabbed both her ass cheek and spread them while sucking into her. That I had to find my own way. Lonnie wasn’t depressed suicidal, he was committed. He believed that the only thing he truly had control over was his death—that he could choose when and how he would die. So, he hung himself.“We were told that he was dead when police arrived. They lied.”The slide changed to a feed of Lonnie in his room. We all gasped because it was obvious that Lonnie had sent a stream of his suicide to Sarah Lynn. He had the rope around his neck, but before he dropped, the door.