Slowly stroking up and down from top of her thigh to her inner thigh each time i touched her other leg it move further away giving me more access and...Dave a really good view. I changed my hand movements going side to side stroking up her inner thigh my hand was bumping in to her knickers each time I touched her knicker clad pussy I left my hand there a little longer each time after I had touched her pussy about 4 or 5 time I finally left my hand resting on her pussy. By this point I had. A longer knife, or an extra twist, and Moe would’ve bled to death before the meat wagon arrived. As it was, Moe’s gut saw some jigsaw duty. Luckily, the pieces all fit back together, only now the picture wasn’t so pretty. He’d been laid up for three days. The doc said his stint could be as long as two weeks, but not if Moe had anything to say about it. Hospitals were for delicates. If Moe wanted to lie dormy he’d go to the top floor at Flamingo’s and have a sweet little charity girl cuddled up. Fisher smiled. The two remaining board members were in his camp. The vote would end up four to three against the motion, just like he'd figured."Carl?" Fisher said."I vote yes," Carl Willis said."What the hell!" Fisher huffed. "Carl..." Finish the damned vote, Paul," Delmont demanded."I vote yes," William Baker said without being asked."That's a five to two vote in favor of the motion," Delmont said. "The ayes have it, which means, Fisher, that in accordance with the tender offer, you're. There was something about her that made the silence uncomfortable. She was actually quite naturally pretty, but she always wore unflattering business suits or other such bagginess to hide herself, and never any make-up on her fair creamy pale skin. Her strawberry blonde hair was usually up in a simple ponytail. She was a natural beauty, but it was like she was trying to hide herself from everyone. That’s something I could relate to.Just looking at her through that silence sort of irked me.