He went to law school at night at the Salmon P. Chase College of Law which was affiliated with the Cincinnati YMCA back then. He knuckled and clawed h...s way into a decent criminal defense practice. He was on retainer for a number of unions, gangs, and various wealthy white collar thugs.Jimmy Don made sure his client got as a good a deal as possible. Jimmy Don did not care about any color except green. He lived with his fourth wife, Amy. She was 22 years younger and had a tight ass and big fake. Apparently it worked."Well, there were no boys ... but you were close." Close?" I was confused. "How can I be close if there were no boys?"She blushed again, and bit her lower lip between her front teeth."Come on," I said.She looked at the hallway again, and then back at me."Janice had a rule. She insisted that we all follow it, and said that if she found out we didn't, we were off the team." How could Janice make a rule like that?" I asked. "She was just a student too." Our sponsor ... um .... While a doctor was called and two not-so-brave orderlies came shamefaced back into the room, Mike decided it was time to slip out of the room and head toward the elevator. Dirk caught up with him. "I thought I told you to get out of here," Mike said."I couldn't. There was all that action to see." You're just a danger junkie," Mike told him. They rode down to the ground floor and hurried outside to their waiting van. The excited pair rushed back to the newspaper office, each to pursue his part. Fuck, it was monstrously hard and he could hardly get it out of his trousers. He stoked at it and looked at himself in the full length mirror as he did so. It was a good sized cock even if he thought it himself. What the fuck was going on though? Even now as he flushed the loo and made his way back to the living room he could feel the trepidation. Entering the room he looked at Fran and noticed how Michael pulled back from him. She had Michaels cock in her hand and was wanking him. Oh shit. It.