"I think... I think Jonas is cumming now."As Pamela kept licking Jillian's clit, she could feel that the chubby Beagle was in fact shooting a fresh lo...d in her friend's already cum-filled pussy. She watched as the dog's ballsack tightened with each surge of jism up his pipe. She could only imagine how good Jillian must be feeling after receiving a third load of doggy jism in her cunt.Jonas wasn't as virile as the other dogs. In fact, he was so weak that once he emptied his balls for the second. I dropped into a chair and told her my problems. She looked thoughtful for a moment.“Licensing.” she said, “Find someone to manufacture, sell, and service the med scanner. We get fat royalties and no headaches.”“But then it isn't ours anymore.” I objected.“Not quite,” she said, “they are under contract to do all that with penalty clauses for breaking the rules. That Farnsworth guy probably has a top notch contract guy on a leash somewhere. Probably knows how to find a reputable outfit. He held the money in his hand and edged his speed a little higher. A pothole in the road shook the steering wheel and the bills were knocked out of his hand. He felt around on the floor for the stack of bills and could not find it. He looked at the floor for a second to locate the money. He never saw the truck that pulled in front of him.Carl got dressed and gathered his papers together to confront Howard Smith. The fool had fallen for the setup at the casino and lost even more money. He didn't. Y'know," I joined in; catching Liza's eye, grinning a shit eating grin. "Yeah, I know," she grinned back at me. I cast a long look over at Liza, things were happening tonight, and I'd best let them run their course. My girl was sitting around naked in a club on Beale Street and I wanted that moment to last forever."Look, Kara's friend is working at Pinkies tonight, you guys up for a party?" Liza asked, looking at Tracey and Jeff; I looked at Liza surprised and got a wink for an answer. When a.