I threw my head back and pushed my shoulder blades against Brian's firm chest. “Oh fuck me! FUUUUUCK!” I screamed. The way Brian was breathing, he...was going to cum soon too, whether from my pussy or Kyle's cock in his ass. When I regained control I stopped rocking with the flow and told Brian to pull out. Brian groaned in protest. Kyle leaned back too. “What's wrong? I was almost there?” Kyle said. “Me too!” said Brian. I rolled on to my back and began to finger myself furiously, trying to. They wanted to buy half interest in the house for the cost of fixing it to a point where it could be sold. It sounded like they wanted to steal half of the value of the house from him.His first reaction had been to not only say no, but hell no. His wife’s calmer nature had blunted his reaction. The subsequent discussion with her had convinced him it might a good idea to listen to what the men had to say. What did they have to lose? Talk was cheap, and maybe what the men were offering was a. They went by one of the local hospitals where she'd worked before for her to put in an application. The hospital's personnel director was out of town, but his assistant assured Michelle she would have her old job back as soon as he returned. The assistant told her, "The Old Man cried on my shoulder for days when you had to leave here for that lousy dancing job. You were so efficient and sweet to everyone the whole staff loves you, Dear!"The rest of their day was spent in preparation and resting. Cindy was still looking for her shoes when she heard the front office door opening. She dove behind her father's desk and crawled underneath it.Cindy could hear the men enter the room and exchange greetings. She thought she heard four different men but couldn't be sure. Cindy's father had a massive, dark, oak desk in his office. The front of the desk came down all the way to the plush carpeted floor. Cindy didn't want to get her father in trouble and was starting to think that she would be safe.