Much more pragmatic about the whole thing, that one. Regardless though, once it had been clear that Chris not only knew what they were up to, but had ...vidence of their crimes that he could send to the cops, they'd both been all too quick to agree to help him in whatever ways he needed.What he'd needed from Dr. Crosby was simple. Chris would be pretending to be a colleague of Crosby's, a Dr. Frank Cash, who'd be temporarily helping with Crosby's practice. Crosby would be pretending to be. He watched the hard cock as it sometimes jerked and how it bent to the actions of their fingers even though it remained so very hard. Gilbert’s head was again leaning back and he rasped, “Brynn, don’t ... stop … I need to ... to finish. I need to. Don’t … stop!”Brynn hadn’t thought about the "finish" part of things and he wondered if he could go through with it and didn't that constitute yet another expansion of things? Or did men just naturally contemplate climax as part of whatever they did. Your eyes have followed mine, but now are back watching me with an awareness that something is happening... I stand in front of you and reach for the top button of my knee length coat I slowly unbutton the top two buttons. That opens it enough for my skin to start showing. I reach to my upswept hair and take the pins holding it up and let my dark waist length hair fall down around me. Again I unbutton a bit more... you can see the swell of my breasts and you realize that I haven't anything on. After a stint in the Air Force, I took my computer skills and landed a nice job in upper management with a manufacturing company. One of my jobs is to meet out-of-town clients, and take them to dinner, make them feel comfortable. I have at times allowed some of them, both male and female, to stay overnight at our large spacious home. That was the case with Walt, an older gentleman who was an old friend of one of the owners. Walt was somewhere between fifty and sixty, a large athletic-looking.