"Det. Kay looked at me closely."What does that mean?" she asked eventually."It means that I do plan to grow operations," I said. "But the operations I...plan to grow will not put me in conflict with you or your job. Look, you saw what happened when I quickly downsized certain cottage industries that my family had interest in."Susan Kay knew what I was saying without explanation."It was chaos," I continued. "I am slowly shrinking the breadth and scope of several facets of my family's holdings. To. She teased my cock with the toe of her shoe a bit then placed both feet on the floor and started to pull her skirt off. Once that was done she stood there over me in nothing but heels her blouse and hose, so fucking hot. She dropped onto my cock rubbing back and forth, I could feel her pussy lips then her hose every time she did this then reached down and grabbed my cock and guided it into her pussy. She just sat there and I could feel her flexing her muscles on my cock. Holy shit that was. The two girls stood there looking like a pair of deer in the headlights. I got up. My dick was pointing straight out."Where are my manners? Would you girls like a drink? You know I used to be a bartender. I can mix up anything you like. A bit o' liquid courage, perhaps?" May I have a tequila sunrise?" Asked Karen."May I have a pina colada? 151 if you have it, please." Requested Brenda.I looked at my wife. Sharon was rubbing her swollen clit. "You know what I want." My jism on your tongue is not. This day would haunt me for a long time. It was 1800 when we finally walked through the door to be able to say it was finished.The more I thought about it, the more it made me mad and I was more determined than ever to kill every terrorist I could find. Not only me but Vicky had a new fire in her eye every time a terrorist or terrorism was mentioned.The weekend was subdued; it was recovery, rest, and rejuvenation time. But Saturday morning Vicky and I went to Fort Smith to feed the prisoners.