This was the one guy in the firm I seriously considered having killed just for being a jerk. There were others - five partners including Ben Alexander... Larry’s uncle - who I needed to eliminate in the long term because they stood between me and my $50 million payday, but Larry was not yet a partner. Clearly he thought he had a way to fix that - steal from me! Wrong move, some things were worse than a quick unexpected death.I realized playing him might provide some entertainment without the. I slowly increased my pounding and soon she also started responding, her moaning increased gradually. I adjusted myself comfortably to start the fucking session and then I began ramming her pussy fast. She was moaning and saying, “Yes…. Like that…. Do it harder…. Yes…. Ahhh….” Since I had hugged her she couldn’t get up and she was moaning quite loudly beside my ear. After sometime I left her, she lifted herself up and started thumping on my dick.She was applying force from upwards and I was. Zoo! Zoo, zoo, zoo! I have Ed's camera, a nice midrange DSLR, carefully ensconced in his camera bag. It's a good camera and he's got some good lenses. We've done some wildlife shots back home where a few minutes on the road gets us into the coastal marshes. We talked. He says that at the ranges we're shooting today, we don't need the tripod. I'm learning a bit about photography.Ed's sitting there with his coffee mug in his hand, looking at me. I know what that means."You're cute, too," I tell. "Play a girl?" Muscles asks with a wry grin. "I think I can do that." She looks down at J. Thomas. "Come on," she says. "You're and I are gonna get real close." Real close," I tell him. "She's playing your new nookie, so you're together 24/7. She's a professional, so you do whatever she says."The poor schmuck: he looks more threated at the idea of having this big, muscled bull-dyke as his twenty-four hour bodyguard than the idea of the Russian Mob being after him. But Muscles has already taken.