After all, cash wasn't a big issue for him, though moving a large sum around would be. Better yet, if he knew how to utilize her, he might find someon... locally who could help her out.'You have no idea, ' she said, taking the bait. 'It's been a long haul. I had such plans when I was young. I really wanted to change the world. I planned on being a medic or a Peace Corps worker, but my father ran out on us and Mom struggled so hard she never had time for us. Even if she did, she resented me for. As our tongues greedily wrapped round each other, our hands changed places. The feel of her hand on my dick was electric as it sent shudders from my balls to my brain, but fortunately for me her rhythm was slow and her grip so tight I did not immediately cum. This was all in total contrast to me fingering her pussy as fast as I could. When I first put my hand under her skirt, I felt the sheer smoothness of her nylon clad legs, and as I moved towards her pussy my excitement went up to another. Max grunted and pushed past the Sheriff. Today was bad enough without having to deal with this pompous redneck asshole. In the living room, horns and heads covered the log cabin style walls. An elk horn chandelier dominated the space. Max always shuddered at the sight. Some people shouldn't have money.At the sight of Max, the men lounging on the brown leather couches stopped talking and sat ramrod straight. Each of the assembled men respected and feared him. Max's ever-present Desert Eagle. It tasted metallic in his mouth and he wondered what the vase, which had been sealed, contained."Hey, Smith, look what a mess you made," Billy said and laughed with his friends."Hey, idiot, leave him alone," a female voice called from the side and Jim looked over to the voice, seeing Ella, one of their classmates standing there."This isn't any of your business, Ella," Billy said and looked back at Jim. "The nerd probably thinks we will be easy on him the last weeks of the school year." You and.