The master bath has a jacuzzi bathtub and a walk in shower. It's perfect. This isn't a date so we cut right to the alcohol and waste no time before ...ur lips meet. It's not a business meeting for our tongues, all pleasure, off the clock. It's a heated "discussion" between our tongues, really going at it yet we agree with each other. She wraps one legs around my so I run my fingers all over her skin, around the stockings and thong. I take a deep breath in, smelling her perfume or shampoo,. Now the jacket looked right but the trousers looked wrong. Why was he fiddling? He didn’t have to answer that one. She was probably at the house now, trying to weasel from her father everything he knew about Fenton. Looking anxiously at his watch, resisting temptation to check it again seconds later, Fenton grasped the solution: he set off without a jacket and began walking to fill in time that was timed for his to arrive two minutes early. Brilliant, he chuckled. Wouldn’t Liberty be impressed. "She didn't look entirely convinced, but she said, "OK, what do you want me to do?"I wanted to say, "Rip off your clothes, lie down, and spread your legs, so I can fuck you," but I didn't. Instead I said, "Lay on the couch and put your feet up on a cushion," which is what she did. There was still no hint of anything sexual between us. She lay down with a cushion under her head at one end of the long couch and swung her feet up onto another cushion at the end where I was sitting. I say there was. We already know. So I doubt there's anything you could've told us that would've helped you have any chance at getting out of prison at some point. Nope ... the only thing that might help you now is if you can help us get evidence to convict Green as well." Chew on that for a minute Bobby Joe... Hutchins closed his eyes as his mind whirled. How the hell had he ended up in this mess? How had they found out? How was he gonna get outta this? He opened his eyes and looked at both of the men now.