The bungalow was really small, as in just a bedroom with a small attached bath, not even a bathroom door. After I finally pulled out, I took a can of wipes from the dresser and sat again in the wicker chair, cleaning off my dick. Jordynn got up, sniffling, and walked haltingly to the bathroom. As she did so, I quietly flipped off the cameras. The night wasn’t over, but I had what I needed. Jordynn washed her face, and came back in, looking like complete shit. I pointed to the other, matching wicker chair, and naked, she had a seat.
“now you have a tiny window of the pain you put me through.” I said.
Jordynn was silent for a bit, then “is it over?” she asked numbly.
“And yet you still haven’t learned.” I responded.
Looking dead at me, she responded, “Oh, I have. That I have. But I cannot run back time.”
“No. you can’t. Which is why I am so tough on you. Now get dressed.”
As Jordynn dressed I told her, “Court is at 9, so be at my law office at eight.” Flipping to her Facebook page, I found a nice red sundress. It was a classy look, not at all slutty, and showing it to her said, “You will wear this, and otherwise dress like you’re going to church. Bring me the robe hanging up in there.” And I pointed
“Ok….” Jordynn responded as she came back. “you never answered my question.”
“Over? you get that answer tomorrow. I have a strong case to keep David out. While I really am something for you to hate, I am also a man of my word, and as said, tomorrow’s court date will answer your question.” Sitting in the chair, I pointed to the floor at my feet. As Jordynn sat tepidly, I fiddled with my phone, then picked up the remote and flipped on the TV, all while totally ignoring her.
“Are-you…going to take me home?” she asked.
“Uber driver will be here in about 15 minutes.” I told her. Sliding a hand to the lower part of the chair, I again flipped the switch, thinking there should be enough memory for this as well “That gives you about 12 minutes to suck me off, so you need to get that bitch-mouth over here and get work.”