Harry kissed her neck and moved down to her tits, he sucked on each nipple and flicked them with his tongue. Then Jackson kissed his way down her stomach until he reached her pussy. He spread her legs apart and buried his face between her thighs.He licked her pussy slowly at first, then faster and harder. He stuck his tongue deep inside her cunt and licked every inch of her pussy. He then slipped two fingers inside of her and fucked her with them.She began to moan and her breathing became heavier. They could tell that she was close to cumming. Harry removed Jackson’s fingers and replaced them with his tongue. licked her clit and sucked on it. They felt her body tense up and she screamed out in pleasure. Her juices flowed out onto Harry’s tongue and down his throat. He kept licking her until she relaxed and stopped shaking. Jackson stood up and kissed her and she tasted so good. He wanted to fuck her right then and there.“I want her on my cock Harry.” The impatient old Jackson said.

Mr. Hill was in distress. He has never been this troubled in his life since his wife. And that was almost a long time ago. When he and Alexis got home that night, it was as silent as ever. They were both too sullen to notice that their security alarm went off that night. The next morning, Mr. Hill woke up letting out an anguished scream from the bottom of his soul. He began wrecking items on his shelves and desk, they were all expensive items but his desperation for Lizzie knew no bounds. “Where is she? Where the fuck is she?!!”Alexis sat upright in her bedroom, that wasn’t her father. That was a desperate man clinging to the threads of sanity. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone and dialed Mike's number."Mike," she began, her voice tight with concern, "it's Alexis. My dad... he's not doing well. Have you found any leads on Lizzie?"A heavy silence met her question. Finally, Mike spoke, his voice gruff. "I’m working on it sweetheart. Don't worry, I’ll find her.""Please

It’s been a week since Mike passed, a week of numbness and suffocating pain. The news of his death hit Alexis hard like a blow. She cried as her father broke the news to her, “It’s not true. He promised me he’d be back, he promised me that he’d be fucking back!!!” Alexis cried out and hastily ran to her room sobbing uncontrollably. Mr. Hill never knew why his daughter cared about Mike this way so he simply dismissed his thoughts. Meanwhile, when Cox heard it on the news, she mumbled, “Oh Mike, why did you have to be so goddamn heroic.” She swirled her cup of wine and gulped it all.At Mr. Hill’s company, the air was somber. Whispers and chatters rippled through the air. Co-workers gossiped amongst themselves saying, “I just can’t believe he’s gone.” “I wonder how Delacy’s holding up.” “How could he give his life up for a fucking prostitute.”Mike’s funeral was a sorrowful affair. Lizzie spoke first, her voice trembling yet clear. “He didn't have to do it," she said, tears brimming in