”“Anything serious?” Nick asked.“Moderately, but he appears to be making a full recovery.” said Opal. “Thank you for asking.”“Can I as... about that? Did you really take control of your father’s company away from him?” Nick asked.“You sound surprised.” Opal pointed out.“Well, you are very young.” Nick pointed out.“I was even younger when I did it - twenty when I started the proxy fight and twenty-one when it ended.” Opal laughed. “My father always raised me to take over the business, but he never. She knew there was no way I was going to let her get away. . .As I felt my balls slap, WAP! WAP! WAP! WAP! against her wet hot pussy lips, I could feel every inch of my cock imbedding deep inside my sexy vixen. I held still for a few moments, allowing her to get used to the feel of it inside her. She was breathing hard and after about a minute, I could see her hands release the death grip they had on the box. It was time. . .I began to pull out just a little, and then ram my cock back in all. They hit the position with several grenades from launchers and heavy machine gun fire.I started hunting around for that RPG that had hit us in the first place. Spotting the man, I fired the last couple of rounds from the 9 mm and got him. He dropped the RPG launcher and disappeared inside the door where he'd been hiding. That's about all I remember from that as I lost consciousness.My next clear memory was several weeks later. I was in a military hospital and was being treated for a real nasty. Before she could stand up, the crowd filled the space she had been standing in, and the train started moving. She looked at me and shrugged, and I shrugged back, trying to act casual. She put her bag on her lap and continued looking at her phone. It was clear she had just come from her office. I could see a blazer folded on the top of her bag. A few strands of carefully pinned hair had slipped loose around her ears. I tried to ignore that, to not think about the hot girl sitting on my lap..