”“What the hell do you mean no one knows anything? Where the hell is he? Why didn’t they know anything?” he screamed at the four men who had r...turned empty-handed. “What kind of ‘made men’ are you?” he demanded.“Boss, you got to understand, things are crazy there right now. The cops and the Army are everywhere. Half the underworld types are in jail and the rest are in hiding. You can’t go out after eight at night, or before eight in the morning. No one wants to talk about what happened,” the. "I've got this pain again," she said."Did you get you husband to give you a massage?" he asked.Yeah sure, but he doesn't seem to have your touch," she said with a rue smile, "could you please." Sure sit down," he said and got behind her. Luckily the office was deserted. His fingers worked over her neck and slowly he lessened her pain."How's that?" he asked."Much better," she said, "but it's still there." I need to get further down your back," he said, "can you undo your zip a bit." Well I don't. May as well continue the game. I let my foot furthest from him drop to the floor, naturally opening the crotch of my shorts a bit more. ”Do you want to eat, Bobby?” I asked.”Ma'am?” he stuttered.”Breakfast,” I clarified, "are you hungry?””Oh, yeah,” he grinned. ”Yes ma'am, that sounds good.”My shorts were old and worn, but comfortable. Really, they were my favorite pair. The waistband was stretched out just enough that they hung low on my hips. I put my other foot down and took another sip of. But as of a sudden he remembered how much he was pleased and enjoying being fucked, why should he burry such thing, why not try it again and again secretly, no one would ever find out, he started cooling down, relaxing and smiles started appearing again on his face while he was alternating his eye sight between Mia’s eyes and her soaking still hard dick.All of that spaced and deep thinking time by George while Mia was frozen as is where is, waiting for any reaction from George, she was.