' He laughs an evil laugh, a deep, throaty one, one she hasn't heard before. 'It's too bad, I do not care.' Just matter of factly. 'See, bitch, how ma...y fucking times, I have to tell you this.' he raises his voice to a level she was unfamiliar with. Most people were in fact. It was kind of scary. 'It is NOT about what YOU want!' He holds her chin in his hand firmly. 'DO you understand?' She nods. She really doesn't know, whether she should be scared now. She has never seen him like that. He. James and Lady Muck were on fine antagonistic form and it strained Rose's patience and her adherence to social etiquette to the absolute limit. Think of the promotion. The money. Be nice. "Another cocktail, Miranda?" Oh yes darling, a touch more vermouth this time I think." Rose stood up. They had moved to the drawing room a while back, the kitchen and dining room along the hall were in total disarray. Rose let out a deep sigh, knowing it would be up to her to salvage it all after they left.. He must have heard me mutter "if you need someone to hold it", because he had his shorts still down when he came out. My mouth was gaping wide open at the sight of his magnificent hardening cock. Easily at 9 inches already, and uncut. He sauntered over and waved his now stiff cock in my direction.He asked if I knew how to handle something like that. I assured him that I did. We moved to my bedroom where it was much cooler. He pushed me down and slapped my face with his thick cock. I moved to. I slid my legs over the edge of the bed, and knelt down beside her bed. Reaching up, I stroked her hair back from her face, down to her neck. “It’ll be okay, honest! Relax and enjoy your week. You’ll be able to put everything into perspective when you get home, but for now don’t think about it too much.”Ann wriggled her arms free and placed them around my neck and shoulders. “You’re just so bloody reasonable sometimes!” she smiled. “Give us a hug.”I eased my arm under her head, and kissed her.
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