The man spoke again, his fingers stroking in and out of her twat."You don't care who screws your sloppy wet pussy, do you?" Tina didn't answer, still ...nsure as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and he repeated the question as Ben pinched a nipple really hard to elicit a response. Tina was forced to admit that she didn't really care at that point. She was hotter than she'd ever been in her life and Ben seemed to know that her biggest weakness was having her breasts handled. She said that she had some information that I'd be interested in. She told me about your little cock sucking club, and that Bill wasn't really playing cards on Wednesday nights." I figured something like that. Two cum spots on a shirt isn't enough to make Bill spill all the beans. Did you hire a detective Cindy? Trying to discredit me so I wouldn't sue your brother's estate?" Just watching out for my interests."I went on. "And after I thought I'd be a nice guy and not stress out your. Never playing sports in school, Bryan never built any real muscles and at twenty six years old his body looked the part. He was developing a paunch and if he continued to eat as he had the last several weeks would easily gain twenty pounds before he knew it. To make matters worse, Bryan had a small penis, when erect it was barely four inches long. When he and Joan met shortly after high school she saw potential and jumped at the chance to be his wife, but after five years and his lack of. Then I have The Professor from eight to eleven.”“Don’t forget to eat,” Veronica said.I patted my stomach above my right arm.“I always remember to eat,” I said.My videoconferences went smoothly (far more smoothly than I’d expected) and things were starting to move forward in San Diego.Veronica offered me an apple as I passed through her domain on my way to Liz’s office where Morrie Epstein waited with a stack of papers awaiting my signature (which had improved somewhat since Susan and Chris had.