“You fucking bastard. You want me to screw that giant blackasshole just so you don’t go to jail. I ought to let you fry. Well fine,Mr. shi...head. Just what does he expect of me. I mean it – you findout exactly what he wants, in detail, and then you tell me.”Oh man, Alice was more than pissed this time. I had neverasked her to fuck a man for me.“Sheriff, Alice wants to know exactly what you expect.”“Ok, you tell your wife that I want a blow job and I want. I pulled her hand to my face, and she unbuckled her seatbelt and came along so that we could both taste her – or us, apparently - and we alternated between kissing, licking and sucking her cummy fingers and tongue wrestling, enjoying the intimacy of my warm, sex-scented car. Once her fingers were well-cleaned, she leaned back. “I can think of something you could do while you wait for Professor Charlie’s Magic Boner Pill to kick in.” We kissed. “Let me guess; it involves your creamy pussy and my. I spent a lot of time with my dad when he was around rebuilding a Harley, which was progressing nicely.I also spent a lot of time working with my new company. The stockbroker Phil, was amazed at the companies I requested him to invest in, but they all showed a profit, and the accountant was working on the details on how much money I needed to spend on charities to offset the tax I would pay otherwise.As this was a limited company, unlike my main trust, the amount of taxes was a much higher. When you’re not paying attention, your body takes over and does whatever it thinks is best. Anyway, it wasn’t a terribly long walk home, which was nice. There was a pretty tiring hill, though, and the sidewalks were uneven in places, and my ankles would turn at least two or three times a week. It was nice that that hadn’t happened tonight … Yet. I’d just passed the onramp to the freeway when I realized there was someone coming up behind me on a bicycle. I moved to the side again, to let them.