’ I tried to ask him what had happened, but again, all that would come out was a croaking sound. Hearing this, the woman brought me a cup of water. ...utting it to my lips, she gave me several small sips. I finally thought I could form words. ‘Doc Williams, what happened? All I can remember was it seemed we were winning, when it felt like I was kicked in the back by a mule.’ ‘We were winning. Then suddenly, this big Indian rose up from behind a stack of supplies, and shot you in the back. We. .. what choice?" You can sign, of your own free will, some documents I have in mybriefcase. It gives my employers total control of your company, and theinventions you are making. You work for my bosses." Or...?" Or the little demonstration of my abilities will be repeated, only farworse." Okay, dam you. I'll sign."I went and got the briefcase, and got his signature and his wife's as awitness, and then put the documents back inside with a snap."i'm glad you chose the easy route. But please. . "Is my babe getting horny and wet?" As he spoke to her softly, his arm went round her shoulders as she leaned into him. His other hand came up and fondled her breasts through her waistcoat and when Tanya leaned back further against Gary to let him feel her, he quickly slipped her waistcoat open. By now the others had gathered round the two of them to watch. Gary slipped her waistcoat off her shoulders and they could all see her nipples showing clearly through the blouse which he quickly. Becky declined the wine since she was two monthspregnant but gave him a wet kiss for the flowers.Dinner was ripe with promises of pleasures to come,like the scene in “Tom Jones”. The table was left un-cleared as they tumbled into bed. Becky moaned asSteve plundered the pussy he hadn’t visited for fouryears. She kept exclaiming how he was better than sheremembered and her husband had never been as good asthat. She begged for his wigglers in her.Steve smiled at that request..