"I pulled off to the side of the road and turned off the ignition. I got out and walked around the back of my car. By the time I opened the passenger ...ide door, Joyce had already scooted over behind the wheel and was adjusting the power seats forward and raising the back up closer to vertical. By the time she was finished adjusting the mirrors, her seat was as far forward as it could get, and she still had to sit a little forward in her seat, just to reach the gas and brake pedals. She drove us. The chief decided to cooperate and gave us a complete breakdown of the Atwood operation as he knew it to be. I had Mike send the information to your office in Atlanta. Did you get it?" I asked."I did, go on please," he said."When I arrived at the ball field, I was not armed. I had instructed the chief to inform Blain to also be unarmed. However Martin, aka the Irishman had posted himself on top of the concession stand with a sniper rifle. His job was to make sure Blain didn't murder me. When. .." Her eyes snapped to his face and her blush deepened, "No, no! I mean you should look closely." Her hands were at her side but curled so tight her nails dug into her palms, but that wasn't her main problem. As she turned her gaze back to Sean's shoes, a look of horror crossed her face. Her nipples stood out through the bra and sweater as if they were little bullets waiting to be fired. Sean, never one to be troubled by a woman's embarrassment, with mischief in his eyes and voice, said. He'd pinch my nipples. He liked rough sex a lot. He asked me to suck a friend of his off once while he watched. My god! I'd love to see some of those movies!God only knows where they ended up. If he was smart he trashed them. So he was rough with you?Yes, not always thoughTell me about the time he shared you.It was my first threesome, you could say. We were at a trade show in Orlando. We spent the weekend there. He had a few business associates that we spent some time with. One of them was an.