"Hey, Mr. Newspaperman. Remember me," Hathcock snapped at me. "Yeah, you know who I am. You fucked up my life with your snooping around. You bastard. ... ought to kill you and dump you in Dalton Creek." But then he looked down at my wife, and changed his mind. "I'm just going to have to take it out on her," he said, using the left hand that threw for some many touchdown passes to grab my wife's brown hair and jerk her back down onto the mattress.One of the three next to Rose was Damon's cousin. I do anything she asks, and I’m not shy about being rough with her either. She likes it; me taking control. I still treat her like royalty, while also trying to help her forget that she is, if that has any merit. Who wouldn’t want to be the higher class?When my mistress is near another orgasm, she stops me.“Wait.”“Are you certain?” I ask, my fingers still moving inside her. Her head rolls, teeth on her lip.“I was hoping you would use something else.” Her words are woven with intention, and I. More

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