Emma
We were in Alison’s room. She was lying on her bed, on her side, looking out the window. We hadn’t spoken since I took her to her room, I had just stood by her side in silence as I heard her try to choke the hiccups.
At that moment she had calmed down, occasionally pulling up her nose, but at least the crying was over. I sighed and answered a message from Axel asking how Alison was.
Better. You? Have you calmed down?
Not yet. Do you ever know what would reassure me?
Let’s hear.
Your mouth on my d**k and watch you suck me.
My eyes went on Alison and I tried to hold back a giggle as I felt a slight tremor between my legs.
How poetic you are!
What time do you want me to take you to town?
By seven o'clock.
Five o'clock in the room.
Why should I follow your orders?
Because I’m
