With a quick enraged wrench, he tossed her face down on the seat, tore her skirt off. The ripping of the fabric ran inside my ear right to my small co...k, making me hard as a pebble.With one swift jerk, he ripped her thong from her body. Taking his mammoth log into his hand, he rubbed her pussy, moving the fat head around, and pushed into her. His dark eyes, gawking into mine.Emotions welled inside me. I wanted to puke, fix my eyes somewhere else, to be elsewhere myself. My cock grew harder.. "I got up with a heavy sigh and put down my pen. I looked over at Edgar just once before I left the room. He was wearing khaki slacks and a blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up, his forearms submerged in the soapy water. The washing up was done and put away and he was busy shaping multi coloured strands of wool into felt balls of varying sizes. His short brown hair stuck up at the back and I longed to go to him, wrap my arms around him and nuzzle the exposed nape of his neck.But I didn't, I. A six foot-four, two-hundred-and-ten-pound, well-built, raven-haired, thirty-five-year-old man stood on the porch waiting for Cat to answer the door. He was wearing jeans and turtleneck despite the snow in the air, and carrying a metal briefcase.His military training was evident in his erect posture while he stood for those few seconds waiting without a hint of nerves. He had caught the lens of the camera approaching the door as he progressed up the walkway. Very few did. The last pair of. ..”“Not worried about what they’ll do when they see how badly he was cheating them?”“No...” Thad laughed. “And if I give them all the sets of books, they’ll know who’s likely to come looking for them. I wish I could keep that a surprise, but someone might already know about Nelson’s criminal dealings and wonder where those records are. I want this all to go smoothly, get Kjirsten clear of these bastards once and for all.”“You don’t care for her, do you?”Thad sighed.“After the rampaging shitshow.