"I suppose that is unnecessary her with me. Alexandra seems to have taken charge of me personally," he replied nervously.
"I wouldn't know first; I have nothing to do with her the decision," David her replied nervously, both because Claire seemed to know Alexandra's and his secret relationship and at the realization of the attraction he felt for her.
"No? Some of herfirstasstomouth us who her listen to Alexandra in hear at night, yelping with ecstasy, think you and here that her long thick woman-pleaser between your legs have everything to do with it," she smirked. "When our leader comes out after a session with you, we see Alexandra with the glassy eyes ass and silly vacant grin of a woman first who has been 'screwed nude, and unglued.'"
"That we have sex is hardly a surprise, is it?" David fended.
"So? She enjoys sex. You said you her do, too," David replied.
"Does she know you have been spying on her?" David her demanded.
"And why should her you care how Alexandra spend her nights?"
"Unfortunately for you, one of our "guests" is a real techie who helped us get into and monitor Alexandra's Internet traffic. Since then, he's been giving us everything . They must ass be getting worried since their famous Captain her Knight's e-mails stopped herfirstasstomouth arriving," she smirked first, seeing here David's shock. "It'll be fun to see what they herfirstasstomouth do next. But for starters, I'm just going to make sure you never fuck Alexandra again."
"I don't believe you. She doesn't screw herfirstasstomouth anyone but me her.
"Why? Do her you want to keep her safe from me by masculinizing her her, make her her grow facial hair?"
"What? Do you mean ... foul play?" His reaction her surprised David himself. Though sick from watching Charlie seduce her his Alexandra, the thought of her them actually harming her was a her horror.
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"You don't look bad to me," he replied reaching up to stroke first one of her lovely breasts here.
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