She feared he would spank her again, instead he paused, and seemed to consider things. She could do nothing but hold her breath, and hope he would see...reason. After a few seconds, he instead started undoing her undergarments. When he had bared her bottom, he let his hand rest on her bottom. She was a little sore from the slaps, and she could feel how his big hand almost covered her entire seat. ?Now? he said with determination and anger in his voice ?Let us bring this behind us. I will not let. Joe seated himself in one chair and John took the other."John, I never beat around the bush; I have a proposition for you. I have cancer and the doctors say I'm dying. I have to get my affairs in order quickly. As you can see, I've made a lot of money in my life and I would like to rewrite my will before I die. I also have a list of things I'd like to do before I die. I've spent too much time making money as opposed to living my life to the fullest. So here's my proposition to you; if you will. He is not an ambulance chaser; he is ex-CIA, ex because he wacked one of his superiors for sending him and his partner on an assignment, blind: what little Intel they had, was bad! His partner died in his arms. He has a reputation, in private practice, for getting things done! He doesn't come cheap. He is wealthy and only takes cases that interest him. Watch yourself, if he is involved in whatever you are doing. I still think you should take up alligator wrestling or rattlesnake farming. Much. ..''i was getting rubbed over my speedomy small cock feeling so great their small hands touching me''you have a small cock too''''yes...''i said looking at him take my hand and put it on his speedolittle bulging cocks in the swimsuit he moan and kiss me i felt a rush as he kiss me , he took me in his arm and our lil pouch rubbed together''you want to be my friend? i could share my room with you ''''okay''i was feeling good cuddling with him , he was smooth and nice our lil speedo rubbing.