She might complain a bit, but it’ll be fine.”“So, what happened that your presence is gracing my office?”I explained what had happened during ...he day. Bob was shaking his head the whole time. He then explained that he was informed by a friend at the courthouse there was a lawsuit being filed against me. Seemed the mouth breather family was suing me for medical bills, pain and suffering, plus some other bullshit.I couldn’t believe the gall of these people. I wasn’t going to give them a dime. If. Telling myself this wasn’t real. Or he was bluffing. ‘Now you go sit beside her. Don’t try anything I will kill you I don’t care.’ He hissed. Chance moved beside me. I took his hand and squeezed it reassuringly. He didn’t even look up at me. The man began to pace the length of the couch. He looked at us and then began to tap his foot when he stopped. ‘What are you doing here?’ I demanded. He glared icily at me. ‘Did I tell you to speak?’ He retorted. ‘No, but.’ ‘But nothing shut the fuck up. Just about everyone with any say who worked there felt the same.Well things cooled off after a while, then Larry starts talkin about how he did in an old guy with a piece of gas pipe cuz as he put it, "The ol' guy had a nerve ta put up a fight over handing over his wallet, so I did what I hadda do." Gus was steaming when he heard that and told Larry "If I have my way, you would get the chair for that." Larry seemed to think the chair was a relic and never used that lethal injection was the new. A shiver ran through my whole body from the contact, and I turned my head to look into her eyes; I could see the lust in her eyes, but I had to be absolutely sure, so I turned towards her under the pretense of getting my coffee, and "accidentally" brushed my hand against her crotch as I reached up for the mug. I couldn't have even hoped for the response that got. Immediately she grabbed my hand, leaning in and purring softly in my ear, and moved it inside her robe, against her panty-clad pussy..