."To demonstrate, she pulled my cock in a series of quick movements, jerking me, masturbating me, keen to highlight the object of her focus. Her leg m...ved over me and I felt the lightly coarse fabric of her stocking play against my thighs, against my balls. She moved her leg up and down me, stirring the coals that glowed between us. Before we had fallen on the bed - before we became lost in each other - she had stripped down to her hold-ups and her knickers. At that moment, I had wanted nothing. Rance and Angus just sat and stared at their drinks. That was definitely not normal."So ... what's happening?" We had a phone call from Melvin Crenshaw, our bank manager," Rance rumbled. "He's decided we aren't a good credit risk any more and is callin' in our line of credit. We have until our next payment to clean it off his books." Oh ... oh my. When is the next payment due?" Four days from now. Three if you're countin' bankin' days," Angus snarled."What can we do? What will happen if we. Until then, we’ll have to be content with what we have.”“I miss you terribly when we can’t be together.”“As do I. And that brings me to another subject. I have previously set restricted hours that you can reach me by phone. The university has made the rest of the hours difficult. When we are both here at Buxton House, though, I think the restriction of ten until ten is a bit over rigorous. Also, since I am your PA, I will likely have occasion that I need to talk to you. Therefore, I am relaxing. .." Me?" she screamed, leaping to her feet. "Haven't you been listening to me? I told you..." You are under arrest," he repeated, overriding her. "The charges are hoarding war shortage items and profiteering from war shortage items. We'll investigate to see if any of this shit is stolen and if it is, we'll add a possession of stolen property charge as well."She began to rant at them. After a minute or so of this, she ran at them, unmindful of the broken wrist. She was wrestled onto the.