He even laughed and welcomed us to the 'Wal-Mart Campground, '" he finished as he rubbed a towel vigorously through his hair.Jessica, who had just fin...shed setting up the table, turned to Fred, "Hungry?" she asked."Heck, no. I'm starved," he laughed as he headed back for the bathroom to get rid of the towel and comb his hair."Want to try some wine?" Carla said. "It did come from Wal-Mart, but it wasn't cheap. Jessica and I know practically nothing about wine, but we thought we should celebrate. I giggled at the confusion and finally pushed her head back again, letting some saliva drip into her slightly open mouth. “Mmh, you could be a little more eager,” I said about her efforts, then pulled her up again. We went the short trip back to the hotel and got into my car in their garage.I drove through the city, while Dana’s next order was to masturbate on the passenger seat as we were passing cars and people, slowly. The top of her dress was pulled down under her firm, round tits while her. ‘Honey, I’m sorry…’ He couldn’t bear to see her like that. ‘It’s all right,’ he said, reaching out for her arm. ‘I know you didn’t mean for it to happen. But…’ ‘Yes, I know.’ Another tear flowed down and then she started crying. Greg stood up and put his arms around her. He needed to get his suspicions under control, every time he felt good, something like this happened. It wasn’t like she was asking for it, she just seemed to attract the wrong type of crowd. ‘Is that what life would be like. Some people said it was more like twenty times that, that he could buy and sell Bill Gates and Warren Buffett with his spare change any time he wanted to.And he had made every penny of it himself, by out-toughing the other tough sons of bitches on Wall Street. Hundreds of mergers he had forced down their unwilling throats. And he made them wallow in their defeats. Hundreds of former top bananas had been forced to accept Barton's deals on Barton's terms. And Barton's terms always included two.