He messed with a Prime's family. I could feel it when you left. Jeff, I could feel it. I knew you were going to kill him. I was so ... damn ... scared... Please, don't ever do that to me again."Jeff turned fully to her, taking her face in his hands and wiping the tears away with his thumbs. "I'm sorry, Di. I didn't mean to scare you like that. I..." Oh, hush," she choked out. "Go hug those two and tell them happy birthday."Jeff kissed her forehead and turned to go. "Honey," she said, reaching to. Tonight Josh Rocker, and by proxy, the Montgomery police department would finally put a stop to the black bitch that had been a thorn in their side for the past five years.He was just about to light another cigarette when he saw the black Jaguar with the personalized license plates that read 1-AQUIT-AL pull out of the driveway. He let her drive by his darkened cruiser then he hit the starter and eased out into the street giving the Jaguar about a half a block of headway. Twice in the next two. His hand on my head, grinding me onto him. "Suck it."I sucked his cock. He bucked his hips. Fucking my mouth. In and out. Stiff little cock between my lips. Fucking my mouth. Both hands on my head now. Hips pressed forwards. Bucking into my face. Fucking my mouth. It went on and on. Being held tight to his groin. His hips bucking. Cock in my mouth. Fucking my mouth.And then he tensed and held me tighter than ever. I felt his cum flooding my mouth, washed away by the shower, but clearly coming. “Why?” he stammered. “Well, they...”Picking up on Hope’s thought, Sandra injected, “Yeah, why? And before you say anything else, let me finish,” she insisted, putting her hand up to block what he was going to say. “We have more money than we could ever spend. Jeff and Diana have seen to that, and that money is making more money than all of us put together could earn, thanks to Jeff’s investment guru. You’re also part owner of an ultra-expensive ski lodge and whatever else that darn thing is..