Billy won a few rounds. Thick kept putting his moneydown for Billy to play. Things turned ugly when Billylost it all. Thick wanted Billy to pay up say...ng it washis fault. Things got even uglier later that night whenBilly started to get in his car to leave. Thick and afew of his friends were waiting for him. They threatenedBilly and even took his wallet and started going throughit looking for cash. They had Billy drive to the nearest ATM machine and takeout all the money he could. Fifteen. "Peter," Lieutenant Lester Boron spoke in a slurred voice, "I need you to accompany me to Silver Orb. You and I have read everything. I need your trained legal mind because most of the stuff we get from Silver Orb and from Pensacola is not usable in court. We are going to be questioning two little girls, their dead mother, a federal senator and her family." Dead mother?" Peter asked. "Sir, I am an indentured servant, not a law enforcement officer. And how are we going to interview a dead. I can't stand football chat but nevertheless I sit with my plastic smile and mild mockney accent listening to my boss waxing lyrical. At least we are not talking programming, I think Steve knows less about his second favorite topic of C standards than he does about football which is a shame because we are both professional programmers."Gotta go", I mouth across the table, tapping my watch as an afterthought as if to intercept any incoming protests. It was sort of true, if I missed the next. I knew a fight was going on in her mind too – Whether to let the son fuck her or not?“Let me have some pleasure at least, you are so beautiful” I pleaded.She did not say anything but removed her hand from my cock. I took her hand with a mild force and placed on young dick.“Let me see your beauty here at least,” I said placing my right hand again on her left boob. She did not say anything but continued looking deep into my eyes. My own mom looking deep into me while my hand was on her breast and.