Chp36 Layton Manor pitbull
Anna pov:
I watch the drama unfold. A wish I was back in Seattle. the night before we flew out. The soft bed. the tender kisses. I day dream as the storm grows.
Seattle: 2day earlier.
We just had dinner with the family at Elliot's. Kate had a chef come in a cook, thank god. I cuddle up to Chris in the car on the way home. He smirked about the cheerleader thing. I pinch him, he can't get over it. I plan on doing it after NY. Getting into the elevator he tries to make out but I frustrate and avoid him. He's getting very cranky by the time the doors open.
I escape to the bed room. He stops to check his email, have a wine. I change into a new outfit; I hope he'll like it. I sit on the bed. waiting. I feel him. I put my game face on.
The door slowly opens. Chris stop dead. His trousers tents. My inner goddess does backflips into chocolate ice cream. Standing "Get in here, lock the Door! Young Man, You've been very loud in the Library! I think you need some correction." Slapping my ruler in my palm. He locks the door. I push him with the ruler to sit on the bed. His eyes glaze over in lust. He reaches for me. I lightly smack his hands. "No touching young man. First remove your shirt." He rips it off. I wet. I almost give in, but must play the role out. "You are a naughty boy. Remove your pants." He squirms out of them. I walk about listing his transgressions.
His eyes follow me; hunger fills his face. I smile. "Stand up and bend over the bed!" he looks conflicted. "Now young man. You must be punished for your failures." He stands and bend over the bed. His underwear is stretched tight. I kneel caressing his ass. Fondling his balls thru the fabric. He moans. I smack his ass with the ruler, one cheek than the other. He moans and shakes. I pull his underwear down and caress little Chris. Stroking him while giving his ass some hicks. He tries to turn but I correct him.
I stand running my hands across his back. till I reach his neck. "You need some more correction, young man. Turn over." He does and I straddle his head. As he feasts on me. he roles me over.
Chris pov:
I am so frustrated Anna didn't want to play in the elevator. I sip my wine. I walk to the bed room; I wonder if she's already asleep. Entering I stop stunned. Rock hard. Little miss Anna is seat on the bed in a sexy lace blazer, neck tie, a short black lace sees thru skirt, with little pince-nez glass on her pert nose. The sexy librarian with ruler in hand. I am so hard.
I'm ordered to the bed, striped to my underwear than put in the spankings positions. I am on the verge of coming. My mind flies away as she caresses my ass. Plays my balls. I pant hard, moaning she driven me to the edge of bliss. Than smack. The ruler bites lightly almost as a touch. I'm lost in her will. She removes my briefs. Licking and biting my ass as she strokes me. I am so close. She stops, noo! I try to wiggle she runs her hands up my back, lost in the touch, the heavenly touch. She turns me over and mounts my face. I ravage her sex. Using all my skills. To drive her into orgasm after orgasm.
I roll her over. Sliding my overheated cock into her sweet sex. She tightens on me. We ride to an explosive orgasm, laying afterwards no words, just sweet touches and blissful sleep. We rise in the morning to fly to NY. I wish we could skip it, and just spend the weekend in bed.
Anna pov:
Alesha is mad, she gets up to search for her husband. Toni is exhausted. I bring her some tea. Mary and I head out to find the guys. We need some TLC. I find them in the kitchen. Marvin Lewis is holding an ice pack to his jaw. While an older distinguished gentleman berates him. Christian introduces me to Marvin Settler the family lawyer and Aunt Bee brother. Apparently Lewis decided to insult Kaylee and Ray in Ray's presence. Lewis found that Dad is ex-military the hard way. I can't help but giggle with Mary. We try to look concerned, but fail. As the guys put their arms around us.
Lewis announces he's leaving, we good ridden. But cousin Marvin orders him to see his parents. Leading him away. I look into Chris eyes. He pulls me out the door to a small breakfast patio. He licks my lips and kisses me. We kiss till we hear OH's and ahs. Looking we find a audience of kids and Mia and Mikey. We bow and curtsey, then joke and play with the kids. God Chris will make a great dad someday.
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Kaylee pov.
I leave my brother in the dirt. He insulted me right in front of Ray. Boy! Little brother you stepped in it now. Calling me a low class slut. I'll have some hurt for him latter. Right now Ray is going to school on him. I know Christian and Steve with Taylor will keep thing light. I wander thru the house. Stopping to talk to Gail who is in deep conversation with Mrs. Morse, the family housekeeper. They appear to be trading recipes and insight into the families. I notice my mom's CPO Lewis, we have so many duplicate names in the family. I need a score card sometimes. He's is listening intently. I wander thru to the girls. They have Alesha on the hot seat.
After Alesha escapes the girls go in search of their guy's. Grace moves to the library where the lawyers are in deep lawyerly discussion of fishing. Robert hidden addiction. I sit with mom. We have a deep discussion of the family. Marvin Lewis, a family, is not going to come around any time soon. The rest will come around. I suspect Henrietta will be the first as she realizes we aren't social focus, or competing with her. I look at the clock its almost four. Time for the princess to arrive.
Contessa sweeps into the room with an air of royalty, visiting the peons'. I smirk as she fake kisses my cheek. She smells like she bathed in Chanel. Mom is delighted to see her. I wait for the shoe to fall. She ignores me. As Mary returns with Steve in tow. "Oh, good, the Maid get me a lemonade, dear" "I start to raise up when. "OH, I'm sorry you must be Incontinent, Steve DEARY, get cousin Incontinent a lemonade please." "It's Contessa! You are?" Mary sits, smiling and waits. "I ask who the hell you are?" my little brat sister repeats. Mom starts to speak "I'm Mary Steele-Kessler, your new niece. I look forward to getting to know you. I understand you just graduated college. I'm just started my freshman year. So did you make honors?"
I watch brat turn green, her grades were a sore point with the parents. I smirk. "Oh don't fret Connie (she hates being called Connie), you can make up the GPA when you go for your bachelor degree." She is not used to being on the receiving end. She stands a makes her leave for daddy. As soon as she leaves we all burst into laughter.
Later at dinner I find that Dad has put down the law. Lewis is sullen the whole time, his wife tries to lead the conversation like she always does, to be shot down by Grace and Anna. Contessa makes a stink about Gail being at the table. But Mary and Anna give a spirited defense. Gail is a adopt mother to the girls. Just like me. I reveille in the girl's worship of Gail and me. My mother looks at me with new eyes. I feel so frigging happy as Ray's hand strays to my thigh.
Marvin Lewis and family escapes right after dinner. I find Henrietta to be more relaxed without Alesha around. More willing to listen and be part of the discussion. The guys escape to the game room to shoot pool, while the ladies retire to the media room to watch the latest buffy the vampire slayer. It seems Mom is addicted to it. We oh and ah coo and cheer for the villains and heroes. We all move to the game room. As Mikey is declared the champ. It seems he has a uncanny ability to move the balls.
I hug him, he loves the touch. As Grace hugs him, he seems to melt into her. I should feel jealous but I don't he deserves all the love and care we can give him. We play around some more, but it getting late. We make plans for the next few days. Then head back to hotel in the city. It late when we arrive.
I send Ray to check with Taylor and Welch. I change into a nightie that I hope will blow my hot G.I. Joe gasket. I lay on the bed, blanket under my chin. Fake sleeping. He enters, quietly goes to the bathroom changes for sleep. He gets in the bed. I roll over before he can react I kiss him, deep and lusty. He turns on the bedside lamp. A goes to town on my tits. He tears the nightie as he ravages me. hours later I lay in his strong arms. Sated. At peace. Nothing can hurt me. right now. I rule the world.
Xxxxxxx
Lelia pov: Across town: in a four-star hotel.
I have failed, the bounties have been canceled, with reverse bounties so high no one will take the bait. I will have to carry out the attacks, personally. I wish my aunt was still alive she had such good contacts in the underworld. The Grey's will pay for killing her. I have waited a long time to get here. Now I need to plan. My mole in GEH NY office will feed me the agenda for the Greys. The girl is the best link. She will scream loud, and the Christian and Carrick will beg to die to save her. I sip my martini remembering how the Grey mole in Davenport company screamed and begged. My flogger is still wet with blood. I can't wait to drink again.
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Seattle: Monday morning 2am
The Flintstones called again. Why can't they ever call during business hour. I groggily get up and go to my home office. The email is long, technical and boring. It's a details history of the Kowalski clan of Chicago. The real interest is about Helen and Jolene Kowalski, identical twin sisters. The arrest record goes back to the two in diapers. Shoplifting, extortion, robbery, theft, bunco (con jobs), prostitution, attempted murder. What a pair. Then Jolene get pregnant with a suppose rich guy, the paternity is wrong, so she out on her ass. She dies of cancer four years later. Helen takes over the raising of the kid. Marlene Jolene Kowalski. She has a just as long record, including three years in jail for forcible rape of a business man, tried to used Bdsm to blackmail him.
She older than she looks almost thirty. I marvel at the multiple photos the Flintstones have put together. The bitch change hair color like names. She was in Seattle planning god know what. Now the Townsend bitch has hired her to get the girls. Well, Marlene, or should I say Leila Williams. Your revenge for Aunt Helen, or more correctly Elaina Lincoln is going nowhere. I forward the info. Sent an email to the U.S. Marshal service. Seem Leila did a couple in Texas on the witness protection. She dangerous. I intensify the hunt for leaks in GEH particular NY.
Xxxxxxx
Carla pov:
I can't wait to get off this rolling dung heap. The bus smell of the unwashed third worlders, the toilet in overflowing, the air does work. The city rises in the front window as dawn breaks. We meander are way thru the city and traffic to the Port Terminal. After that I ride the subway to the Bronx. I wait till after five. Than make my way to a three story tenement in the better section of town. I knock. The door opens. My mother PA answers. I grin, I have all evening with MR. and MRS. Henley. They shake in fear. Good. Very good. As I enter the apartment.
