"They say I can get out tomorrow!" I nearly giggled.Polly lit up, and Hawk smiled like he really did want me back in the residence. "Are you sure? Wha... kinds of limitations are they putting on you? Does anything still hurt? Are you all recovered from fainting earlier today?" Polly hit me rapid fire, so I was pretty sure she wasn't expecting answers.Hawk was."What do you mean Angela passed out today?"Uhh-ohhh - Someone was going to get bawled out.Polly stepped into the breech. "Angela tried to. He couldn't just ask you like a normal person would, he had to negotiate with yours truly only. Had more instructions for me to give you than you'd believe." What instructions?" Mom asked."Shit honey, who cares? The boys only cutting his goddam lawn. We're not talking rocket science here. How much do you think this desert Eh-rab knows about grass anyway? Imagine, this clown giving me, an American farmer, worked the goddam soil my whole life, instructions on how to cut his lawn." So, does he. I picked her up taking her to the office couch. as we sat with her on top of me. she started undressing me hastly.. as she got onto her knees i opened my legs. she reached in and pulled my cock out she seemed shocked and loved the sight of my erect white cock standing up firm in her hand as she started to suck and stroke it ... i moaned out her name softly as she did a great job. her lips sealing around my shaft. she got up and walked ove to the table leaning forward as she said.. you've always. " Did you think that buttering me up with a cup of coffee in the morning would give you a license to steal?" Frank asked."I thought so," Floyd said. "High-up people always want to be liked. That's 'cause no one really likes 'em. So, yeah; I thought it would do it." I have to place you under arrest now," Henderson said. He read Floyd his rights and then took out his handcuffs."Do you need those?" Frank asked."Regulations," Henderson answered."He's sixty-two years old. I think you can outrun.