The party was off-loaded along with the casket bearing General Craig Moore’s remains. It was draped with a flag and placed in a black hearse. Behind...the hearse was a black stretch-limo in which the younger Moore, the awaiting women and his fellow victims got into. Behind the limo was a black Pathfinder with deeply tinted windows that obscured the passengers. Taken under the wing of Constance Campbell, a motherly woman and employee of The Company, Jasmine and Emmi rode with the nanny.As the. You'll enjoy it, I guarantee."I sat there trying to recover, get my bearings, and sort through what Viv had said. We got dressed, relaxed and wiped out the bottle of Merlot. This night was one for the books."Aaron, you sleep well tonight. I'll see you tomorrow," Viv remarked as she went next door.The woman was unreal. I barely made it to bed, but had a feeling that Viv and her vibrator were about to spend some quality time. That cunt was still hungry and had to be nourished. Me, I slept. ”She felt like her brain was melting in the heat. He was not going to stop unless she made him. However, as if confused or just plain giving up, she did the exact opposite. She shifted onto her knees and lifted her butt off the floor so he had an easier time pulling her panties down. He slid them over her shapely butt as slowly as possible, enjoying every second of it. She clenched her eyes again and whined. “Hurry up.”“Are you that hot?” he teased her. As soon as they were down far enough she. "We're going up to my place andI'm going to give you a free home demonstration of the kind of pussytherapy you need. No obligation to buy. But I guarantee it'd put thathalf-ass husband of yours right out of your mind and give you a wholenew outlook on life, sex-wise. You'll be ready and willing to kiss mengoodbye and good riddance."I must have been in some kind of a daze. I don't even remember riding upin the elevator. The next thing I knew, we were in her apartment and bigold Bozo was leaping.