I say lost momentum, but that was purely because the woman, formerly controlling Jules, had decided to fully cut loose on her own body. She remained o... her knees; legs splayed, now using both hands on her own pussy and ass in order to finish off what she had started. Her left hand was buried deep in her slit, almost to the knuckles, whereas her right hand was alternately squeezing her heavy breasts and then straying over her buttocks and lightly fingering and stroking her pulsating ass with her. He didn't look happy at all. I didn't know what I might have done wrong."I'm not paying any extra for what you just did. I didn't ask you to do that work." I didn't expect you to. I had a little time before Dan came back to get me, and I wanted to see if I could make that wall look a little better. That's a pretty nice wall." My father and I built that wall before your own father was born. Didn't use any mortar to hold it together either. Every stone was made to fit. All natural like. Don't see. "I am. May I sit?" Please." Hanson noticed Pauli's thin face, expertly cut jet-black hair,and aquiline nose. 'Old money,' he thought, 'or new money that knows whatto do with it.' It was a comforting thought. He fell into the secondcategory himself, but not as far in as he wanted. He was meeting Pauli as ameans of getting more of that new money, and in a way that would haveadditional opportunities for accumulation later on.They were in a coffee bar about three blocks from Hanson's office.. “She asked who you were, I told her and she just asked that’s all. Nearly all done now, so go on, excused boots,” she chuckled.I sauntered across the hall, through a pair of double doors, towards the toilets and turned right into the hall kitchen. The lady who was expecting me, leaned unsteadily against the laminate worktop that surrounded me. There was a glass of white wine in danger of spilling the contents on the vinyl floor in her heavily ringed hand, the other hand steadying her, stiff at.