‘Go, check into a motel, and don’t go near Susan or Thornton,’ Hunt advised. The next morning, Hunt called to let me know that Thornton refused ...o press any charges against me. The last thing Thornton wanted was any publicity about what had happened. I drove to Hunt’s office, and asked him to file the paperwork for my divorce. Susan could have everything, and I had him include a phrase in the paperwork that as soon as she signed, my 25 percent interest in Williams Construction Company would. “That was wonderful! I am so glad to have finally met you.”Her pussy rippled lightly along my cock as if it, too, was expressing the same sentiment as its master.“I know what you are thinking, my dear,” she uttered as she slid herself off of me. “The reason you can't move is simple – I am descended from a god. Not the God, mind you, but a god nonetheless.”At this point, while I wasn't sure I could believe her, neither could I disbelieve her.I followed her with my eyes as she stood up and slowly. She had no animosity against her, of course, but the tiefling’s hellish ancestry stirred slightly in the presence of someone who was so obviously, so entirely, good. But she was a business partner, and thus would be treated cordially. She had for a time continued to keep her own line of work isolated but, a few suggestions here and there by various clients and the occasional close call from the authorities had driven her to band together with those that made a living – and even had a religion –. ”“I’m Chloe. Chloe Moretz,” the peppy blond said.Tony rolled his eyes and wrapped up his sandwich. “Looks like I’ll have to finish in the break room,” he thought. “I’m Tony.”Chloe bent over at the waist, her face only a few inches from Tony’s. “Are you suuuuurrrrrre you don’t got no candy, mister?” she asked again with a smirk.Tony reached into his lunch sack and pulled out a smaller bag with 2 cookies in it. “No sweetie. No candy. Just a couple of cookies. Now if you’ll.