“They didn’t kill him, did they?” She worried, resisting the urge to look.“I’m not sure. Maybe they just wanted to scare him and fired into ...he dirt besdie him,” Scott lied. Sula was far too precious to him for her to witness a murder.“I’ve seen far too much sadness, pain, and misery in my young life,” she lamented.“We’ll never know why they shot the driver. Maybe they were drug runners or enemy rebels. I’m sure they shot the driver dead while the truck was still moving, causing it to wreck.. Let me check something."Ally got busy, too. Their job, at least this morning, was to double-check the billing statements before they went out. IT had made a change to the program over the weekend, and they'd found all sorts of problem since then.Fifteen minutes before she was to leave to meet her fiancé, he called, having to postpone. His boss had called an impromptu 'working lunch' to go over some numbers. He'd try to get free, maybe they could have coffee or something, he was sorry,. I didn’t think you’d ever get up. I hope you don’t mind I borrowed your shirt.”“Wait,” Joaquim thought to himself. “Isn’t that the bartender from last night? I remember flirting with her a bit. God I was fucking wasted. Did we sleep together?” Then out loud, his voice horse and dry, “Ummm, yeah, its fine. Good morning.” “You were so good last night, sexy. I came so many times,” she commented answering Joaquim’s unspoken question. Then, as Joaquim stood there still naked and scratching his head,. Karen just purred like a kitten and her breasts were a soft firmness of a teen age beauty queen. K's ass was so taunt and silky it drove me mad. K pulled away and said "we will get together later after mom is out shopping over the weekend. I waited that weekend and everyone there after for my reward but I waited in vain.I slept and in my dreams K lay naked under me as I reamed her tight pussy and Bridget was kissing my back while Karen was screaming yes; then the alarm clock went off and I was.