”, I promised running to the bathroom. I cleaned myself up quickly, but the cut was deep and wide, I would need stitches. I put some ice above my ey... and went back out to see Lexie. I had to admit to myself, I really missed her. She was waiting right outside the bathroom door. “Let me see that cut.”, she insisted as soon as I approached her. I removed the plastic bag of ice from my eye bending over a bit so she could get a good look at my eye. “You’re gonna need stitches.”, she stated, in a. ”With a cold voice I say, “Maybe I should just let him get close enough to realise he’s made a fatal mistake.”Dave gulps, “I’d hate that to happen, as the paperwork’s terrible.”“Dave, I suggest you get an intel update from Lisa at your first opportunity. If that scumbag gets close enough to trouble my people, you’ll have a very hard time finding parts bigger than a few cubic centimetres in size. And you’ll certainly not have enough forensics to tie it to me.”Shocked, he says, “What the hell!”In. ”His hand left her pussy and he got to his feet. Helooked at his wet hand uncertainly and half turned andrinsed it under the washbasin tap. Marsha picked upthe hand cream dispenser, squirted some cream into herpalm and reached for his cock.“Your poor cock’s been quite neglected hasn‘t it?”It looked huge in her small hand. It was so hard, sowonderfully hard. She began to pump him slowly. Marshawatched the muscles in his thighs move as he his bodytensed and he had to focus on keeping his. So we did the normal things chat watch movies and catch up with wats happening arnd us.His wife didn't seem to be bothhered but she kept on telling me I look so different and I have a sparkle in my eye oh I said its just nothing but she insisted there's something bout me but I didn't pay much attention to it.So its getting late I bid them my farewells then she tells me to stay over as she knows my wife aint hme and they have a guest room so I'm more then welcome to stay after some convincing.