" Brandywine is nothing more than another part of the artichoke. They are enforcement and security. Remember the spin off companies of Halliburton? I ...ave a hunch Brandywine started the same way and grew into something more."I have been hit with an IRS audit." So? Jesse, everyone gets audited some time or other. There is nothing I can do about that. The IRS is not a part of the FBI." Hell, even a dumb old country boy like me knows that. However the timing is all wrong. Someone sicced the IRS on. Only a small little voice inside her head clapped and danced at the thought of showing the outfit off. "Get a grip." She headed back to the dresser and put the sexy red outfit away. "It wasn't even about me." She glanced at the vibrator exposed by the shifting of the lingerie. Hmm... her nipples stiffened and she felt the heat between her thighs grow warm and moist. "Cold shower, definitely." she chided herself. Back in the bathroom Tina slowly removed her shirt and placed it in the clothes. I removed my boxers and my baniyan. Lifted her up slowly placing her on my hot rod. I made it rub over her pussy lips as she trembled pulling me closer to her chest, I kept on rubbing my dick while my hands were near her bubbly butt,pressing it. The flowing cold water only added more fun. I then slowly pushed my cock into her pussy, she screaming aaaaaaaaaah…..Haaaaaa…. Gasping out fo air, her nails scratching my shoulders, her screams of pain were subsiding as I pierced he pussy to full.She. ‘Shut up, Harold, can’t you see that the man has better things to do than sit here and take all of your money?’ Harold seemed to sober enough to fix his unfocused gaze on Sabrina. ‘Well, when you put it like that…what the hell are you still doing here man?!’ Marcus shook his head, grabbed Sabrina’s hand and led her from the table before the bawdy jokes started. Sabrina rolled her eyes and managed not to blush. Peering over his shoulder Sabrina asked, ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Some place private,’.