The man waved his hand as he darted his tongue like a snake getting closer to Caroline's face. Soon, his colleagues walked closer and crowded them, the team leader, Caroline, and Denisse. Some were catcalling, making a shrill whistle as their "boss" seemed to have started and given a go signal that they were soon to have a good time, while some were roaring in excitement. "Are you willing to do anything?" the man asked Caroline."As long as you keep your words," Caroline puckered her lips seductively as she answered.The man laughed, then he turned Caroline to face everyone standing behind her, then he grabbed Caroline by the waist, bent his head lower to level with her ears, and whispered."You will have to please them all." Caroline turned her head to face the man and whispered back."As long as they can satisfy me..." Caroline licked the jaw of the man with the tip of her tongue. "I don't think I can see any problem with that," she spoke with flirtatiousness and confidence.Denis
The man kissed Denisse torridly before he stood from the barstool he was sitting on. He started to walk out of the gambling house, but when they were about to pass by the table where Caroline was deliriously enjoying herself being gangbanged by about seven men, while almost a dozen more were just satisfied watching, or maybe waiting for their turn, he stopped to inform his men not to go overboard. They were allowed to have fun, but no violence included. Then he told them he was leaving with the other woman. He firmly reminded his men to let the woman, Caroline, go after they had had their fun.The male captives were still in the cars parked outside. They had men watching over the gamblers, and they were taking turns. The men who had fun with the woman inside would come out to take the place of those who wanted to enjoy the bonus their boss gave them. The man with Denisse led her to his SUV parked close to the van where Denny and Don Carlo, along with the other of their team, was. "T
"What about your sister?" Asked the Don to Denny."Please send someone to follow them, take photos with clear shots that we can use against her later. I will strongly request my parents for her to be sent far away for some time to think about her actions thoroughly," Denny replied indifferently. He looked and sounded nonchalant, but he was inwardly thankful he did not have to see her go through what Caroline was doing. Denisse was still his sister; her shame was somehow his, one way or another. The two women showed differences in personalities and behavior. And it clearly showed Caroline's psychopathic mentality.Don Carlo was worried about the lady Vero."Are you sure?" the Don asked again. He was anxious about Denny's sister."Denisse is old enough to know what she's doing. She didn't want to go to the precinct, so she had to find a way to make a bargain. She had to deal with her situation, but I guess this is a good chance so I can have a good reason for her to be sent to missiona
The two ladies, Trixie and Trisha, were leisurely chatting about random things while waiting for Denny and Don Carlo to get home. Trisha did not know what kind of business deal they were attending to, but Trixie was well aware as Don Carlo was able to brief her of their plans when the older couple excused themselves as Don Carlo needed to have a change of clothes after dinner and left again with Denny. Trixie noticed Trisha was yawning; she urged the girl to have a rest and lie down on the chaise longue in the living room. Trixie was anxious to know the outcome of the gents' mission, so she was still wide awake and enthusiastic even if it was late. She excused herself to pretend she was going to the bathroom, but she actually left Trisha to get a warm knee blank. Trixie offered a room for Trisha to lie down on while waiting for Denny, but Trisha declined politely again and again. Trixie had no other choice than to suggest Trisha lay on the leisure chair she was sitting on across from
"I understand how you feel," Trixie replied gently. "I believe we have a very similar emotion for this girl," her words flowed out of her lips softly as she stared at Trisha's sleeping form from a short distance. "Ever since I met her, I felt a love so pure for another soul for the very first time." Trixie smiled at Don Carlo sweetly. "I am sorry, dear, I love you, but that love was developed and had grown through our efforts, shared, and expressed affections," Trixie continued, returning her gaze to Trisha. "But with this girl, it was like a love of a mother to her child. Maybe it had something to do with me not being able to conceive one on my own, but this girl did nothing to make me feel such an emotion towards her," Trixie shook her head with a soft snort. "She was just being herself, but that was what caught me off guard to like her. I wanted to help her in ways I could, and the more I give my efforts to do so, she would try and do her best to please me back - making me invest
"Oh, no, as much as I long to wrap my arms around her, I am also glad to hear your wise words," Denny curtly nodded his head as he looked at the Don, then he turned his head to Angela. "And I am more than glad to hear how dearly you treasure Trisha in your heart. It ossifies my emotions for Trisha, making me realize even more that I am not wrong to invest such inclinations for her," Denny replied with glee. "I am happy this issue was dealt with accordingly," Trixie sighed with jollity. She was happy that even though everything happened too fast, all problems were solved with good speed. "Let's go," she guided the two gentlemen to walk closer to where Trisha was. The girl on the chaise longue was lying on her right side, with her back to the backrest of the chair, both hands clasped together placed under the right side of her face and head. She looked so deep asleep that the three arrived with her still undisturbed."Do you want to stay for the night?" Asked Don Carlo in a hushed ton
Trisha nodded her head vigorously. She recalled what happened at the studio today, and she was amazed to realize that Don Carlo was right. Trixie was strict, but she could control her temper. And in her concern for Trisha's health, the lady mentor did not light much stick of cigarettes today. "Yeah, she did not even yell at anyone," Trisha confirmed. "Only when someone addressed her with "Mami"," she recalled.Everyone in the hallway, walking out of the mansion, laughed."I swear, I didn't like it one bit," Trixie defended. Denny did not understand, but he found Angela Wade's repulsion to the word funny that he joined the laughter. He thought about asking Trisha about the details later. Denny was also worried he might bring out the repugnance Angela felt when it happened, so he did not voice out his curiosity in front of the person primarily involved. "But aside from that, everything else was smooth and easy all throughout the day," Trisha added to her statement."I am pretty sure
Days passed.Denny went to work with Trisha as his personal assistant. Denny provided her with a table right inside his office. She was to do her online lessons with headsets to keep the silence in the room as Denny attended to his work. "Honey," she called out timidly. "Would you like some coffee?"Denny smiled sweetly as satisfaction flashed on his face as he nodded in response. "Now, that sounds way much better," he chuckled. Trisha thought he would consider her initiative to call him sir in the office as proper and formal, but she got punished all night after her very first day in his office. He showed anger and surprise at first, but as the day went on, Trisha did not catch the hint of refusal and resentment in Denny's reactions, so she continued to address him as "Sir, Mister Vero" alternately. Trisha thought her master was only tired when he was quiet the whole day. He would talk but with extreme formality. He did not call him by any name, not by Trisha, not by Honey. But h