”Carl laughed and pressed on the gas a little harder. Aswe drove Jane kissed me again and said, “I have missedyou so… even though yo... arranged for Carl to takecare of my “needs”, I have missed you too much. Fromnow on I go with you on every trip, no matter where yougo.”“Great sweetheart, but speaking of your needs, I gatheryou have something new to tell me?”“Yes I do, and it’s hot!”“Okay, tell me.”“I was saving. ..” He pressed against her once more so that his tip was just barely enveloped by her wet pussy. She tried to repeat his name in protest, but all that came out was a moan. His words were stirring something inside her, some strange combination of anxiety and needy arousal that bubbled up and made her skin burn.“You’d be so perfect, heavy and pregnant with my seed,” he whispered in her ear. “Let me get you pregnant.”She arched her back at the sound of his words. Her head was spinning and she. "When are the insurance companies going to send all this money?" Well, since there's no question about it being an accident, I suspect that will be within thirty days or so," said Mr. Fellsmore. "But then there's the question of the cause of action against the driver and the construction company he works for. He was returning to the company lot from a construction site, and he was on drugs. I suspect the settlement will be substantial. Mr. Merriweather will be handling that." Who's the. Normally, I'd let my glance drift from patron to patron, watching them for a few moments, taking in their mannerisms, and trying to come up with "their story" in my head. Was he a banker? Did the older guy realize that the younger woman he was with was eying the bartender speculatively? Were the couple in the corner married, or was she his mistress? Things like that.Last night, however, my attention was captured by a leggy brunette sitting at the end of the bar. She was talking to an equally.