Step Daddy Teaches Naughty Step Daughter A Lesson Due To Poor Grades At School / Spanking, Fingering

“Honestly, I might have done the same if I’d been able to get in here.”

“Then just leave. Maybe I had family that didn’t despise me. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I’ve been busy.”

I sighed and looked around the room, feeling my hope of finding anything here beginning to crumble. My bodyguard climbed onto the helicopter and shut the door behind her. She’d attached the leash to the submissive’s collar but had removed it on my request. “Your visitor knew what they were doing.”

“Dammit,” I muttered. “Seriously?” Emily said, looking at me. My face was buried in her hair, enjoying her floral scent as I imagined all the horrible scenarios Chloe could be in. Her light brown hair was short, cut in a boyish fashion that left her neck looking slender and swanlike. “Hi,” she said. “‘Scuse me,” she muttered and bolted down the hall where the two were making out. “I mean… it doesn’t change much. “You’ve got to be him. “And even if he did, he lost a lot to you. You’ve been all over the news. “I hear we’re brothers.”

I stared down at his hand, a little thrown off by this whole scenario—the drugs, music, and the presence of people I didn’t know ingesting God knew how many different inebriants.