I think we have a decent chance, but remember how that works.”“Yes, the court construes everything in Dante’s favor and will only dismiss if it ...elieves he can’t win despite having the scales tipped in his direction.”“Exactly. The problem will be overcoming his claim of collusion and conspiracy. Even if we turn over our records, they can’t prove a negative. He’ll claim he needs more records, and then he’ll claim we haven’t produced everything.”“How do we deal with that?”“I’ll demand he provide. Just a junior maid. I don't see how wecould possibly find the time to get to know each other. I've got too muchwork to do during the day." Perhaps we could enjoy each others company in the evenings?" hesuggested.I could see the light dawning in her eyes - just a little, but she decidedto press it. "Yes sir. That might work. But we'd have to spend the time inthe maids lounge. We couldn't be alone." Don't see why not," he answered, but weakly."Well sir! You're a man - and I'm a woman! What would. I could feel his tongue gliding in, and out of my asshole. I was so being tongue fucked like I never have been before. "Oh my god Jack, eat my ass, my god eat it, Fuck Jack," I was moaning loud. Jack continued eating away at me. Then Jack crawled up. He stuck his hard cock in my ass. Jack was slowly working my asshole till he worked his hard throbbing cock all the way into my ass. Jack started thrusting my ass so furious, his hands cuffed my tits, as his hips were slapping hard against my. Once in the car his attitude had shifted, and Angel hadenjoyed how he had her lean the car seat back and puther feet apart on the floor and let her skirt slip backto her waist from the air coming through the windows. She could feel her vaginal walls pulse from being heldopen but with nothing but cool air touching her depths.The rubber cooled slightly which gave her a chill, soTom had Angel reach into herself to finger her innerwalls. It was so different, as she could nearly put herwhole fist.