Melissa wiggled in his lap, feeling his huge cock start to harder under her ass. She leaned in, gently bit his earlobe and whispered, 'Please, baby......ake me your dirty little slut tonight!" In response, Shawn's hand slipped higher until his fingers were grazing Melissa's pussy."Oh, you dirty, dirty little girl," he crooned in her ear, "you're not wearing any panties!" As he said this, he slid one finger inside her for just a moment. Melissa caught her breath, trying hard to look casual as. Ward produced a pair of straws. "Okay, why don't you two get the suspense over?"Bonnie drew first. Leanne approached hesitantly, and Myra saw Ward's fingers twitch. When Leanne took the remaining straw and held it up, it was a half-inch shorter than the one Bonnie held."Looks like you're it, baby," Ward leered at Leanne."Oh, dear!" Leanne gulped.Myra put her hand to her mouth to stifle a giggle when she saw a broken piece of straw drop from Ward's hand. Neither of the other two women noticed,. .." I warned."Yes Krissy." I'll handle that question."Karl looked like he was still going to go off for a long moment. "Go ahead, Krissy." Mr. Dunne, first, know that I'm no nerd. That means I'm not used to thinking these things. So the very fact that I know of them should tell you something." I told the officious fool in my sarcastic sweet voice."And what is that?" he asked ignorantly."That Jacob Stone is the one that kept all hell from breaking out from the events of last week. He is the one. The compressor is in a very precarious place. We'll only charge you for four hours labor and parts, but we might have to come back Monday though and finish up."Frankie: "Monday? I can't have that freezer off all weekend. You saw how hot it is today. All the shit in there will spoil. Bob Turner would be fucking pissed if we lost all of that stock. How much longer would it take to finish up tonight?"Duane: "We just need about two more hours, but you're closing in twenty five."Frankie: "Only two.