I could see the old man getting more uptight as time went by. He had a card with some stuff written on it and I could see his lips move as he went ove... what he was supposed to say. Marla was hanging on to him, whispering words of encouragement I guess. She was the best medicine for his nerves, I figured.Pop didn't drink much and tonight was no exception. He wasn't going to get pissed and make a fool of himself. He could do that stone cold sober, he said. I wanted to laugh, but I knew he was. He then took hold of her hand and guided it under his shorts. For the first time in her life, Kari Woods held in her hand the greatest object of her desire. Although it was only average in length at six inches long, she had no frame of reference with which to compare it, and to her it seemed incredibly huge. She ran her hand down its length and was pleased by its warmth. Reaching farther down, she found his heavy balls and tried to hold them in her hands, but his pants were still up over his. I got tired of the war of attrition and always being on the defensive, so I got together a few lawyers from little country towns and we launched a bunch of “restriction of trade” and “conspiracy to restrict trade” suits. We got enough Federal Courts to rule our way that it started to cost the big guys, so they finally backed off with the nuisance suits. I also started counter suing to recover my legal costs on anything that got thrown out for lack of evidence I stole their intellectual. I tend to stick out." Let them figure it out. You can wear what you want inside; they'll put together a wardrobe for you to wear outside." He motioned to the two directors talking. "They're probably working out our cover story now. Hope I can keep you at the penthouse. It is phenomenal. The views of the Potomac are amazing." He gave her a wistful smile. "It isn't home but it isn't too bad either." And with her there, the ache would be less, the loneliness less painful."But, if you're forced to.