“So—here’s the deal. You only leave here with a full complement of security and you only take one of the Escalades. They’re armored vehicles... A typical Escalade weighs about 7,500 pounds. Ours are almost double that with armor plating on the doors, roof, and floor. The entire engine is also enclosed in armor plating. The windows are bullet-proof and the tires are run-flats, just like on the President’s car. Also, all three are equipped with a variety of weapons so we can fight. She was moaning lightly above him, he moved his fingers faster inside her, licking around her clit as he sucked it.He would lower licking inside her hole as he moved his fingers in and out of her harder. He felt her fingers slip into my hair as he licked up to her clit again. "Mmm yes brother more." She moaned as she spoke and he quickened his efforts to make her cum. He rubbed her clit with his tongue with twisting his fingers upward while inside her. She jumped and moaned loudly. "Again! Oh. “You, uh, forgot your sunglasses,” he said, handing them to her.“Thank you,” Jaime replied, trying her best to compose herself.“Jaime, I’m so sorry for what happened back there. There’s no excuse for those assholes.”“It’s fine. I really should get going.”“Why? Because of what they said? I don’t give a damn what they make up about you.”Jaime sighed, hiding her face with her hand. “What if they didn’t make it up?”Craig didn’t respond at first, taking in the implications of her question. . She placed both hands on his shoulder, massaged them, and let her hands slide down his arm to his wrists, Joe said to himself, here comes the scolding.She made him drop the briefcase, then took his phone and threw it on the desk. Joe was beyond surprised, or afraid. Now he was just bewildered. He had no idea what his boss was doing, and he knew the best thing to do was to raise his voice at her and ask her what the heck was going on. He kept quiet instead, and watched what else she was going to.