When the police came to take my statement, I asked them what had happened. “Was he drunk? Did his brakes fail? Why did he hit us?”One of the cops ...ooked at the other and shook his head. “He just wasn’t paying attention,” he said. “He was talking with his girl and just didn’t notice the light change as he approached the intersection.”I closed my eyes. “So, Sabrina died because he just wasn’t looking where he was going?” I repeated.“I’m afraid so,” he said sadly. “I’m sorry for your loss,. “That was June and Matt Turkel,” Jenny reported.“Who’s Matt Turkel?” Kim asked. “That’s a new name to me.”“Matt runs the shipping room,” Jenny replied. “At least the portion of it that’s handling these units. He played with the design so it wouldn’t occupy so damned much space. Now he can get four times as many in a truckload.”Meanwhile, Kim had opened out the unit and got into the saddle. She quickly found that her design was amazingly effective. Although she couldn’t tell for sure, her. Up and down your head and hand went. A perfect unison as you sucked this throbbing cock. The pace quickening as you can feel his climax building.This was intense. Thrilling. Erotic. You never thought you’d ever do anything so risky, but you couldn’t resist this chance. You and Chris had connected during this care and it only became stronger when you mutually masturbated. Seeing his sex explode as it did only furthered your desire to have more. You needed more. And you especially wanted more.His. She was actually starting to tear up, well, a little.“Damn it, Lee!” said Pen.“What?” I said.“How?” she said.“It’s complicated,” I said, “and I’d rather not get into it. Oh, and I’m going to shoot my banker.” I think that they knew I was kidding.“Lee, why aren’t you rich?” said Penelope.“I am,” I said. “I have everything I need, and hopefully, a fiancée and future wife who will stick by me. A man, any man, needs that; but no more than that.” The two women looked at me like I was crazy.“Lee, I’m.