Good-bye, Laura.’ ‘Good-bye, Greg.’ Greg put down the receiver and thought for a few minutes. He didn’t want to believe that Paul was going t... die. Greg bowed his head. He was truly saddened by the news and wasn’t sure what to do next. He hadn’t really thought about what might happen to the company should Paul die. Greg figured he would be put in charge until someone would be named to take Paul’s place. It never occurred to him that he might be named president. Chapter 3 Laura went back into. Her arse was up in the air in a tempting fashion so he slipped his prick into its well-oiled rosebud. She was tried her hardest to co-operate and simultaneously relax her sphincter and push enthusiastically back on to his prick as he thrust forward. Balancing on one hand she reached between her legs and caressed his balls as he sodomised her. Inevitably this position was unstable as his thrusts became more and more energetic and she soon crashed down on to her face with her shoulders taking the. " Mmmmm," she said, a verbal smile. Her hand tightened in his hair.When he reached her hips, he bypassed her privates entirely, knowing she would have expected him to go there; there was something to be said for anticipation. Instead, he began to kiss her inner thighs, down one leg and up the other until making his procession down to her feet. Besides, she was on the tail end of her period, and, no matter how brave he acted or how he steeled himself, he just wasn't a fan of that salty taste.As. A few minutes later, she came back in to the living room with a document several pages long, and a pen. She thrust the document into my hands and told me to sign it. I began to read over the document, and she just slapped me across the face again, "Now!" I scribbled my signature on the document and she snatched it from my grasp. "Good. Now let's go. We're going to get this notarized."She grabbed her keys, and we exited the apartment to the parking garage and found her car. It was a pink.