’ Hoffman followed and threw the opened wad of money on the kitchen table. ‘There, twenty grand in cash.’ He said. Martin smiled, pleased to see...his money back. ‘I told you I’d give it back. And…’ He reached inside of his coat taking out a thicker wad of money, laying it on the table. ‘That’s forty grand extra.’ ‘What for?’ Martin poured out two glasses of whiskey. ‘I’m not greedy Mister Hoffman. The twenty will do nicely thank you.’ ‘It’s for Shaun.’ ‘Shaun? Why Shaun. He did a runner on. “Wine?” was that an offer to do so, we wolves tend to, or was it the offer of the glass in her hand? I took the glass and placed it on the table. She did the same with hers. Our lips met passionately, our tongues licking and dancing. My right hand played with her tits, caressing, squeezing, pulling and twirling, her nipples grew hard. Her hand was down my trousers, pulling me out, freeing me then stroking me. My turn, my hand went inside her panties and began to stroke between her legs. . "They are turning into the estate now," the mystery voice confirms.The industrial estate made the best place to hit the van. With only factories and units, it was dark and empty. With no streetlights lit, nobody would see or hear anything.Looking up the deserted road, Dan sees the headlights coming towards him. He would have to time this perfectly. Putting on his seatbelt, he throws the gears into first and holds the clutch. As the van door comes in line with his bonnet, he slams his foot down. I began to move in closer to her face and was about to kiss her when she came up. Jamie's best friend, Ashley walks up to us and sprays us with a water gun. Jamie looked shocked and she started laughing, I couldn't help but laugh with her. She stared at me and gave me the 'follow me' type stare as she ran away back to the house. As her face gave way, I followed her. We walked back into her house; her parents were out cooking for dinner on the grill. I followed her to her room. and I saw that.