The devil's pact - S01 E111

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The devil's pact - S01 E111

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That reminded me and I grabbed my phone but Mary glared at me. The next episode started and I had to wait for the credits to make my phone call. When the episode was finally over, I called Kay Jewelers and added three new chokers to my order, promising to pay triple for them to get them done fast.

"What was that about?" Mary asked, pausing before the next episode started. Apparently, Mary was allowed to pause Grey's Anatomy. Good to know the rules.

"Something for the sluts," I answered.

Desiree brought us out some delicious sandwiches for lunch and asked permission to go grocery shopping. She took Allison with her, the pair giggling as the left. The other sluts joined us for lunch and got to watch an entire episode of Grey's Anatomy. The all seemed to like it, except for Lillian who seemed as bored as I was. Then they went back down to the basement to continue counting out thirteen bags of two million dollars each.

Around two, I had to get ready for my meeting with the Police Chiefs. LESA, where the meeting was, was all the way in downtown Tacoma, across the street from the Courthouse. About a thirty minute drive from South Hill.

"Thanks for watching it with me," Mary said, kissing me, as I stood up.

"Oh, It was no problem. I enjoyed it."

"Liar," she said, smiling. "But thanks for trying."

Mary and I were both sticky from our fucking and Mary wanted to take a shower. I enjoyed watching Mary take a shower, so I joined her. As she soaped her breasts, I asked, "Are you coming with me to the meeting?"

"No, I'm going to take a few of the sluts to this bridal shop and to find a wedding dress," Mary answered. "And look at bridesmaids dresses.

"So, eh, when do you want to get.... um married?" I was suddenly nervous. I just couldn't believe this beautiful creature, my filly, was actually going to marry me. Where had all my confidence gone to?

"How about July?" she asked, just as cautiously.

"Next month?"

"Yeah, it's not to soon, is it?" She was nervous too and I laughed. Mary frowned at me. "What?"

"Nothing," I said. "It's just you seem as nervous as I am."

"Well, it's happening pretty fast," Mary answered. "This last week has almost been a dream and I've just wondering when I'm going to wake up."

"Never," I answered. "We'll dream together forever."

Mary kissed me beneath the warm spray of the shower. "Forever," she said, breathless and kissed me again. My heart was pounding and her naked, wet body was pressing against me, her nipples brushing my chest were hard. I could feel the warmth of her desire between her thighs and then I was in her, exulting in her embrace.

Afterward, we had to wash ourselves all over again.

"So, why July," I asked as we stepped out of the shower. I grabbed a pink towel and began to dry Mary off.

"My parents were married in July, Mary answered, wistfully. "They were married in a field out near Mt. Rainier. It was a field of beautiful wildflowers. I remember my parents showing me and my sisters the pictures once, right before she ran off. Everyone looked so beautiful and handsome." There was a catch in her voice and she swallowed. "My parents looked so in love. You would never know my mom was such a whore back then."

I hugged her from behind. "You're not your mother," I whispered.

"I'm not," she answered, firmly. "I wouldn't leave you for the world."

"So, any particular day in July?"

"July 20th, it's a Saturday, Mary answered.

"So, little more than a month away," I said, adding it up in my head. "I can't wait."

Mary missed my arm. "Me either."

Mary started doing her makeup while I shaved. I put on a pair of jeans and a nice, white buttoned-down shirt with blue stripes and headed downstairs and got Chasity. The other sluts were lounging around the basement. It looked like they had finished counting out the money. I told Chasity to drive so we could take advantage of "Good, and one other thing, keep an ear out about any Investigations into me or Mary Sullivan," I answered.

"Like your connection to that gas attack in South Hill," Sheriff Erkhart asked. Erkhart was a tall man dressed in a beige, Sheriffs uniform. His black hair had wings of gray streaking from the temples that made him seem distinguished. "Or your connection to several bank robberies?"

"Yeah," I answered, frowning.

"The FBI's involved," the Sheriff warned. "There's a warrant out for your arrest.

"Okay," I nodded. "Keep me appraised of the investigations, then."

"Sure, Mr. Glassner."

"Well, that's all I needed," I said. I shook their hands and Chasity and I headed back to her cop car.

"It went well, Master," she said.

"Yeah," I told her. "You're going to be in charge of the bodyguards." I paused. "If anything goes wrong, if anything happens to me, you will need to take Mary to safety. Ignore her orders, her safety will be your number one priority."

"Absolutely, Master," Chasity answered. "Where shall take her?"

"We'll have to figure that out," I replied as I slid into the passenger seat.

Chasity backed out of the space and drove towards the light at 11th St. The light was red and I glanced over and noticed this beautiful twenty year old waiting at the crosswalk texting on her phone. She was dressed in a white blouse with red embroidery and had no sleeves, exposing her tan arms. Stonewashed jean shorts clung to her shapely ass and beautiful legs covered by dark pantyhose descended from beneath her skirt. She was had curly brown hair, like Karen, and the memory of forcing Karen came back to me. My cock hardened as I remembered Karen's pleas and cries.

"Chasity, see that girl at the crosswalk."

"Yes, Master."