Steven was to be the bait. He didn’t tell this specifically to Lynda, but he was sure she was smart enough to know it.Monday came all too soon, and ...ow she was here seated across from the most powerful lawyer in New York about to tell her a bunch of lies mixed with just enough truth. Her life, Steven’s life, and others she didn’t even know depended on her being believed.“So, do you have something for me?” Nancy asked.“Well something, but I’m not sure what you can use it for,” Lynda said and. ” she crossed her arms under her breasts, the mounds jutted out towards my face. “I’m glad I caught you just now. You’ve been avoiding me ever since you first used them. Rude!”“…I am sorry.” I mumbled.“Apology accepted. These breasts may now be cumdumps, but I am still a human being. Please regard me as a proper person and neighbor like we always have.” she said, relaxing her arms, letting her breasts settle softly. Her stern. We chatted for a while then she asked if I was like most of the guys online that just wanted to blow a load in 30 seconds and then disconnect.I said no...I actually liked chatting with her.She told me that she enjoyed watching guys pleasure themselves and that she has only seen it online and mainly the 30 second load blowers. I started getting excited thinking I may have hit the jackpot. I asked her if she wanted me to do it, promising not to blow my nut after a few strokes. She said yes with a. “Yes, especially the big news about friend of the show, Contessa Helena de San Finzione! Her name’s been in the news coming out of Seattle a LOT these past two days! First, that terrorist attack on her hotel Monday, and then what happened YESTERDAY! Can we even show the footage?”“I’m not certain we can.” Sally responded. “It’s probably too shocking for our viewers.” She perked up for the camera. “But it’ll be up on the show’s website, at the link at the bottom of the screen! Remember, it’s not.