Kevin explained to Sia what they needed to do tomorrow when eting the buyers for the ores. Despite her annoyance, Sia listened intently and even offered so suggestions on how to handle the negotiations.
Kevin hadn't considered planning strategies for these types of things before, but the more he got into the business, the more he appreciated the importance of planning. He wasn't particularly intelligent or smart, but the people around him helped a lot. Most of what they were going to do was advised by Viana, with contributions from Keyara and others, along with so input from him.
After finishing the planning, Sia asked, "Is that all?"
Kevin shook his head, aware that she wanted to show her anger towards him. It hadn't always been this way, but ever since he had told her to reject him when she don't want him to be close to her or make her do things she don't like, she had been more open with her feelings. Sotis these feelings were anger or disgust, which he didn't particularly enjoy, but he tolerated them as a friend.
As she stood near him, waiting for him to finish, he grabbed her hands and pulled her into his lap, surprising her. She tried to get free, her tone angry as she said, "What are you doing? Release , you perverted bastard!"
"You still mad about last night?" Kevin asked, tightening his grip around her waist while nuzzling her neck.
"Why wouldn't I be? You stuffed my mouth with my niece's panties and made beg for sex after tornting for hours with Venice!" Sia snapped, clearly upset, tears brimming in her
eyes.
"Co on, if you put it that way, it sounds like we tortured you. I gave you the choice-you didn't have to beg," Kevin said, trying to shift the bla and make her think she was overreacting.
"Stop with your manipulation, asshole. Just let go of , I have things to do," Sia snapped. She was used to his tricks and wasn't falling for them anymore. The choices he gave her between begging for his attention and the other thing was confronting Amy, who had been spying on them last night. Sia couldn't understand why Amy would do that or why Venice allowed it and even enjoyed it in front of her own daughter. "How could I do that? It was more embarrassing than begging for it."
She had wanted to confront them that night but was too consud by lust. Unlike Venice, she still had so restraint, which is why she ended up begging instead of catching Amy in the act. She knew Kevin would have made sure Amy joined them if she did, turning a threeso into a fourso. The idea disgusted her, making her stomach churn.
At that mont, though, she didn't think about any of this; she just wanted Kevin inside her. If he had forced her to confront Amy to get what she wanted, she would have done it. That's why she was so angry-knowing how much Kevin had made her a slave to pleasure, she couldn't even look at Amy afterward.
"You're not angry at , are you? You're angry that Venice didn't do anything while her daughter watched us?" Kevin guessed, his arms still around her. His guess was off but close enough to make Sia pause and stop struggling to get out of his embrace.
Sia took a deep breath, her anger simring but no longer boiling over. "Maybe you're right," she admitted reluctantly, her voice softer now. "It was just so taboo, Kevin. I didn't expect Venice to just... let it happen. Amy is my niece, but Venice she is her mother and she lets her masturbate while she was getting fucked. Why? Did she enjoy it? Well, she did..." she finished with a chuckle.
Kevin, knowing she had relaxed into his lap, said, "What can we do? Other than enjoy it with her? And why do you feel bad? She's the one who's supposed to feel bad. Look here..." Kevin said as he activated the hologram function on his watch. "What was she doing this morning?" The video showed a pair of feet as the person walked, and Sia imdiately recognized them. She had been kissing them just last night. She also knew exactly where they were walking: Venice's house. The video started with Venice leaving her room and walking down the hall. She entered Amy's room, the cara capturing her face as she muttered, "Where does she keep them?"
"What's she doing?" Sia asked, her tone confused. She couldn't figure out what Venice was searching for in their friend's room.
"Just keep watching," Kevin said, grinning. He was eager to see Sia's reaction and didn't want to spoil the surprise.
Venice began her search in Amy's room, heading straight for the drawers near the bed. She muttered to herself as she rummaged through the items. "Not here, not here... oh, she has nicer panties than last night. We should definitely use these if she wore them..." She montarily got distracted by the drawer filled with lingerie, admiring a couple of pieces before refocusing on her task. Sia looked disgusted as watched her slling so of her daughter's panties.
Next, she moved to the workbench, sifting through the various items but still coming up empty-handed. Undeterred, she headed for the wardrobe, ticulously checking each shelf and compartnt. The search continued to yield nothing, prompting her to pause and think. Determined, Venice started examining the harder-to-reach spots. She peered behind the cupboard and under the table, her frustration growing with each fruitless attempt. Finally, she knelt down and looked under the bed, her face lighting up with excitent as she exclaid, "I found it!"
"What did she find?" Sia asked, her curiosity piqued as she watched the video. The cara angle only showed Venice's head as she knelt beside the bed. Venice didn't lift her find into view, instead rummaging through the stash she had uncovered. "Oh, she has a lot of them, so even I haven't seen before..." Venice's comnt heightened Sia's curiosity and fear, especially as she saw the mischievous smile spreading across Venice's face-the sa smile that appeared whenever she was about to do sothing particularly perverse.
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