"Smart little cunt," he spat, but I just smiled as mum had done. "Don't strain your vocabulary," I grinned. "And don't hurry back will you mister?"I e...phasized the mister just to remind him of what he'd said, and mum smiled to herself."Tell that fucking solicitor to get his fucking arse in gear," he said as mum stepped aside to let him out. The smile on her face as we watched him climb into his car and pull away had nothing to do with him, but more to do with my finger that was prodding at the. I told Kelly what had happened at the restaurant, right before we came to her store, and that I needed to get Dave off. I said that I’d love it if she would help me out, but that we were supposed to meet a friend shortly, and it had to be a quickie. She told Dave to close the curtain, and that he would now be the one to sit on the bench and enjoy two beautiful women sucking his cock.Dave closed the curtain, quickly dropped his shorts to the floor, and showed us his rock hard seven inches. Kelly. He was definitely hooked, and already aroused, by her very pretty and very thick, curvy womanly figure. Yes, she did have some incredible cleavage too and with the right piece of lingerie on you’d see more then enough of it as well. And all the others where she laid herself out or sat and knelt upright there was abundant cleavage preparing to “perform” its duties for hopefully a man of her choosing. At this point he was hard as hard could be inside those slacks of his. He couldn’t put his hand. Summoning some magic from the Fade, I pressed my hands against his ass again, allowing healing to sink into the damaged skin. I was nowhere near competent enough at healing to reverse what I’d done, but I eased the bruising and the pain slightly as my hands explored each tender line. Carver breathed out a sigh of relief, still strangely silent and no longer struggling, as though hoping to avoid incurring my wrath any further.But it was too late for that. I wasn’t angry any more, but I wasn’t.