”“That I didn’t hate him because it would require an emotional investment.”“Talk about poking the bear!”“Yeah, well. If I can’t tweak ...ante, I’m just not having fun. I need to get back to my lunch. Keep this under your hat. Not even the Board. Nobody. No leaks.”“Got it. You know, I was right that day in Iron Mountain.”“Which one?”“When I said that everyone who has tried to fuck with you has run into the cold-hearted, scheming bastard that you would be if it weren’t tempered by everything else.. Not yet anyway. She looked up in his eyes and reached for the towel. She pulled it off his hips and it dropped to the floor. His cock sprung out, rigid and full from behind the curtain.She slowly bent down on her knees and looked at his magnificent cock. It was ready, the veins pulsing and his balls hung heavy below. She gently cupped them in her hands and started to suck on his left sack. Rolling her tongue around his balls, she could feel the testicle inside and sucked on it like it was the. She yanked it down Angel’s slender legs until it fell at the girl’s feet. She hooked her fat fingers under each side of Angel’s panties and pulled them down slowly until they also fell to the girl’s feet. Once she stood back up straight and got her enourmous body out of the way, the seargent got a look at Angel’s smooth pussy for the first time. ‘Would you look at that Florence! This girl shaves her privates! Don’t that beat all,’ she exclaimed. The seargent pressed close to Angel and let her. Archer's expression didn't change as he stared back at Nicole, though it was obvious he recognized her. He laid his cards down and he looked at her calmly.The guy who wasn't going to fuck Mary Lou stood up."You could always start with me," he said, picking up the bottle and holding it out."Good a place as any," Nicole said, moving toward the table.Bill Archer leaned back in his chair. He had a cigarette in one hand, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his head to one side and watched Nicole.