Antoninus wanted to come to my place. I haven't been home for years. Ever since I got pregnant, my relationship with my family has been extremely strained. My stepmother and stepsister didn't like me to begin with, but when they found out that Chris's dad was the president, they treated me like I had stolen something from them. My father's attitude towards me was also erratic, depending entirely on the identity of the child's father. When the child's father was unknown, he criticized and blamed me, saying I had brought shame to the family. But when he found out that the child's father was the president, his attitude took a complete 180-degree turn. He suddenly became more affectionate, frequently calling to inquire about me, and his words became flattering and humble. However, I didn't find it satisfying at all; it only felt suffocating. I didn't like this kind of family dynamic where relationships were based on interests and status, not feelings. It was a rather sad situation.
Seeing Antoninus about to touch it, I quickly slapped his hand away and clenched my teeth and threatened, "Get away from the kitchen, you hear?" It's my grandmother's only house. Don't set her house on fire.""How do you speak?"Before Antoninus could say anything, my grandmother was slapping me on the arm.'I don't mind what he does! I'd love it if he did.""Grandma..." I covered my arm grievously and sobbed, "I am your own granddaughter, OK? How can you talk to him..."'Because he's a guest!Grandma turned to Antoninus and smiled. "Do you ever cook at home?"Antoninus nodded nicely. "A little."I snorted cold and whispered, "Learned how to fry cooking utensils and burn houses."When Antoninus heard my mockery, he did not frown as he had done before, and his face turned cold and cold.But confused and slowly blinking clear eyes, an innocent face.Sure enough, grandma immediately took care of him behind her
Antoninus threw me on the bed.My long blond hair was scattered about me.Antoninus was on top of me, staring straight at me, his eyes dark."Let go of me..."I'm a little scared of that look.It makes me think of that horrible, disgusting man."You'd better get up! On the count of three... "But Antoninus didn't take my threat seriously, and before I could finish a word, he was firmly leaning over and kissing me.My pupils dilated and my sharp fingernails scraped his neck, leaving two long red marks.Antoninus's movements were not affected at all, and he grabbed my wrists and pressed them against each other, still kissing them domineering.His long tongue pried open my teeth and forced his way in.Ashamed and angry, I tried to push him out with my tongue, but the soft tip of my tongue was quickly seized by him, and I sucked and gnawed vigorously in my mouth.Seeing that the situation was about to ge
"Come, come with me.""Where to?""Take you somewhere nice."I took Antoninus' hand and ran to the woods behind the yard.There was my secret base, a tall locust tree hidden behind a bush.Where the tree splits there is a little tree house.My grandfather built it for me when I was a child, in addition to a tire to make a swing.Unfortunately, one of the rope on the swing has been broken, and only the tire is still hanging there, like a black life buoy.The tree house is well preserved.I pulled Antoninus under the tree and climbed up the narrow, rudimentary wooden ladder, muttering in a confused voice, "I wonder why I'm so short."Not only is it shorter, it has less space inside.When I sat in it, the top of my head almost touched the beam.When Antoninus entered, the tiny tree house became even more cramped, and the slightest movement was impossible without physical touch.'Sit down! I was h
Almost without resistance, my body suddenly went limp.The invasion of two fingers soon caused the muscles in my inner wall to slowly contract, and the layers of cave flesh wrapped around his fingers, actively sucking deeper.At the same time, the other hand reached up to my soft chest and rubbed it vigorously.Three sensitive points were attacked by him at the same time, my carnal desire was ignited, and my brain was confused, thinking that since I could not resist, I might as well enjoy a few.So I nibbled my lower lip and shyly lifted my chest to meet his enforcer on the breast and guided him in turn to play with his two fat breasts."You, you squeeze gently..." Completely aroused to emotion, I said the words of refusal, while cleverly standing on the snow-white chest to rub his palm.Delicate waist limbs, the flesh of the lower body contraction more than.Antoninus, enjoying his soft, unsolicited body, is no longer polite.
Antoninus is finally over!I lay wearily on my side to rest for a while, but the more I thought about it, I couldn't help pushing him away with my foot."When I say stop, you must stop."Antoninus blinked and gave that innocent look again. "But I did everything you asked me to do today, including at the end when you asked me to...""Enough is enough," I quickly got up and covered his mouth, talking with such a cheeky person, only to make myself red again.In spite of my anger, I threw myself on his shoulder and nibbled on it, then wearily rested on his shoulder for a moment.He had enough conscience to put his arms around my waist so I wouldn't slide off him.The rain outside the treehouse showed no sign of stopping.The air grew damp and chilly.Antoninus threw his coat over me and wrapped me in his arms."Go to sleep, I'll call you when the rain stops."I let out a groan and heard Antoninus chuckling over
I thought my grandmother would praise me, but she didn't believe it at all. "Still, you're just a secretary at your newspaper. If you can become the president's secretary, consider yourself lucky.""Why can't I be the president's secretary?" I retorted, refusing to accept her judgment. "There are many different types of secretarial work."She inquired, "Then what kind of secretary can you be?""I... I can take care of his daily needs."My grandmother's expression became even more disdainful, "Oh, so you mean you can be his nanny? We don't call that a secretary here.""Grandma!"Antoninus was right there, and she didn't give me any face!"Anyways, it's settled!" I insisted. "Next time that person calls, let me take it. You don't have to worry about it.""Alright, I'd like to see what you're capable of."However, things didn't go as we expected. After that day, the other party never called again. Instead, they came directl
The police officers who arrived were clearly in cahoots with the man in the suit. They didn't ask any questions and immediately took out handcuffs as they walked toward us.Antoninus looked at the handcuffs in their hands, squinting his eyes slightly. There was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he were pondering something. I had no idea what was going on in his mind.I had no choice but to run to the front and stop the police officers. "Hey, what are you doing?""We're arresting those who are causing disturbances, miss. Is there anyone else among you?" one of the officers replied."Yes! She was the first one to resort to violence!" the man in the suit shouted."I didn't!"This guy was really pushing it! He was falsely accusing me!The leading officer, a chubby man, shrugged and jingled the handcuffs in front of me. Muscles on his face twitched as he spoke, "Well, in that case, you'll have to come with us."
Smith's in no better shape than the cops here.He was still sleeping in bed when I called him.I could even hear the sound of a spirit bouncing up from his bed, and the grumbling of a woman when she was awakened."Hey! Good morning, Miss Miller. Oh, I mean good afternoon.""Not good at all." I said, "If you're free, you'd better come over.""You want me to go to the presidential palace?"Smith was so surprised that he was speechless, "Did the president want to see me? What do I need to prepare? I mean, should I wear a uniform or should I tone it down?""No, to the police station.""Mr. President at the police station? Shit!" He froze for a moment, hurriedly began to put on his pants, I only heard the belt buckle clanging over there, "Mr. President is going to visit the police station why didn't you remind me earlier, I thought we were friends...""Not an inspection." "We were arrested," I said.'I'm sorry, what di