Vincent spoke up, “I don’t understand Matt. What was I supposed to hear?”“Everything! Did you hear the horse’s moving around? How about the ...rickets chirping and grasshoppers moving through the brush? What about that squirrel 5 feet over your head? He’s been chattering at you for the past 20 minutes.”“All of you haven’t the patience, the situational awareness, or the knowledge to operate out here without assistance.”“So, you ask me what I would do differently? The first thing I would do is. From the young man’s vantage point he could see right under the desk and up between her legs where her fingers were quietly slipping in and out of her vagina. Every so often her thumb would give her clitoris a good massage then her fingers would run around the edges of her very sweet pussy lips then dive back deep into her vaginal hole.The young man tried in vane to make it look like he was reading some article of interest in the magazine but it was a losing battle. Eventually he gave up and. Buying the clothes, setting the scene. She liked the way that he took control of those details. Of all the details of their sex life. In her head, she thought of him as a sort of rolling pin, flattening out the imperfections in her. By maintaining control over these encounters, he allowed her the freedom to be herself. To allow herself to be controlled, to be told what to do. She trusted him completely and he was the perfect combination of gentleman and dominant, a man that knew exactly when. The loud slam had drawn Katy and Mel as well who came out. He looked at all three and said, ‘We need to talk.’ Noting his serious tone all three took a seat on the couch and listened intently as he laid out the gist of what Mr. Carthington had said, told them about the bribe, and his own response. All three were appalled at the aging man’s actions and whole heartedly supported Brandon’s response. Unfortunately, Ashley began crying and Brandon rushed to comfort her but, her tears were because.