He’s the network’s production head honcho. The producer wanted us to hush things up, my agent called me and told me I had fucked up, and Menendez ...anted to have me arrested. Gingham told everybody to shut the fuck up, secured the surveillance tapes and called in the cops. I was told to go home and to get a good lawyer. I though ‘Shit, this is it.’ Then I remembered somebody I had met two weeks earlier at a Lakers game.“You know Melanie Renault? Well, she’d gone through much worse shit, and I. The power lines were dead and the phone and security systems were offline. That made him feel as good about this as he could. She had actually brought this upon herself. Suzanne was a stunning beauty who strolled through boardrooms as if she owned them and took no crap from anyone. Her successful rise to the top of her profession surprised no one. The number of men who adored and desired her increased on a daily basis as she made her way through life. It was easy enough for her to tempt the. “Listen,” she said.I did, an immediately realized what she was talking about.“Christ, they are still at it!” I exclaimed. We had been so wrapped up in each other that we had not noticed that the banging and crashing in the next bedroom had continued throughout.“Sounds like they are wrecking the furniture,” Sue giggled.“Gotta give them an A for stamina,” I laughed back.We finally dropped off to sleep to the accompaniment of the headboard of the bed in the next room banging rhythmically against. She turned toward me and spread her legs. With the crotch of her shorts not more than an inch wide, I could definitely see that she wasn’t wearing panties. I could also see that her cunt was dripping juices down the crack of her ass! We decided what to do for the day and then Jennifer went into the kitchen to make breakfast. I went in to check on her a few minutes later, and when I entered, she turned away from me and bent over to get something from a low cabinet. As she bent over, the.