"Fuck."I watched him getting closer to the car. He was wearing a black T-shirt and grey sweatpants. His phone rang when he got to the door so he stood...outside while talking. His cock was right next to the window. It was the perfect view. He hung up, fixed his bulge and got in the car. Needless to say - my boner was hard as a rock at that point."So, how's school going kıd?" -"Good, I guess." I wasn't really paying attention to what he was saying. He was as hot as ever. Muscular and big. With his. There was the initial scream of pain from the smashed fingers, but that was nothing to the noise emitted when I poked the miscreant in the gut with the end of my baton.Meanwhile, Martha had lowered her window, and had the other person covered with her Beretta. He froze, as any sensible person would do when faced by such a weapon at point blank range.I slammed my door open hard enough to knock down the person on my side of the car and stepped out ready to do battle. "That's enough, Lady. Please?. The maid had given him the codes. The stairwells only had cameras at the ground floor and the hallways were only monitored at the front elevators. The freight elevator cameras on each floor had been disabled to save money but the elevator computer recorded each stop unless the bypass code was used."Why are we doing this?" Brendan asked."Because the sonofabitch who stole my money last week told his friend who came here today. They think they can fuck with me because they have something over my. . four years now." That's good," he replied."You married?" No. Never been married," he told her, and Lucille believed him.Maintaining eye contact with her, Tony slowly moved his hand under the hem of her skirt."I don't believe I've ever met a woman who was as wet as you," he told her."I been thinking about someone like you for almost seven years now," Lucille said in answer."Seven years? I thought..." The marriage, if you wanna call it a marriage wasn't very satisfying." Oh." Oh is right. And.