Lacies In Control

I see the way that you stare at my cleavage.

The way you stare at my legs.

You don't think I come over dressed like this for nothing, do you?

I come over here expecting you to follow what I say.

And it's about time that I, you know, make that happen.

I want more money, Mr. Robertson.

And you're gonna give it to me.

and we both know why he's not putting out is she?

we both know you fantasize about my

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I've seen the way you stare at them. I know you must fantasize on them when you're with that prude wife of yours.

Have you ever seen tits this big, Mr. Robertson?

No.

I didn't think so.

That's right. Smother your face with my big tits.

Guess what, Mr. Robertson? You're going to be my tit slave.

I'm gonna use you for everything that you have, Mr. Robertson.

This nice house, your wallet, it's all gonna belong to me.

That's right, Mr. Robertson. You're in some serious trouble now.

How much time do you think we have before your wifey comes home?

Not long.

No? Surely enough time to make something happen.

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