"How dare you do this to my daughter?! Release us this fucking instant, or I will destroy you! The FBI is already on standby. One missed check-in, and they'll swarm this place like locusts."
"The government will hunt you down like the rabid animal you are! You'll lose everything—your power, your freedom, your life! I have connections at the highest levels. Senators. Directors. They'll bury you so deep you'll wish you were never born!"
Her heavy breasts bounced with every furious movement, nipples rock-hard against the lace. Sweat trickled down her cleavage as she leaned forward, eyes blazing with maternal fury.
"I don't care what sick games you're playing with your boy toy," she spat, shooting a disgusted glance at me and the obvious wet bulge in my pants.
"Touch my daughter, and I will personally make sure you die screaming. Let us go, or mark my words—you and everyone who works for you will burn. This isn't a threat, it's a fucking promise!"
