”“You gonna be able to sleep OK?”“Ja. I vas almost asleep a minute ago.”“You’re in the middle of the bed, darlin’. Move over a littl....”A reasonable request, under the circumstances. I scrunch over gingerly toward my side, facing the window. I arrange myself so that I am lying facedown, with my right elbow bent and hanging almost over the edge of the bed, while that hand is snugly tucked under my pillow.Under ordinary circumstances, we would both be lying on our sides, my back to his chest,. .. please don't stop."She continued playing with my nipples and squeezing my pelvis... my body began to move in a gentle rhythm with her motion... little by little our bodies seemed to merge into one ultimately feminine girlie motion. Every time we moved together I could feel ripples of pleasure echo out from inside me. My inner thighs wanted to consume her hand... her arm... all of her! I could feel my silky panties slipping against the wool and her silks. I could feel our stockings slipping. I felt my pussy moisten, and soon I felt two fingers slip inside me. I moaned as she started finger fucking me. Taking her hand I pulled her fingers out of me. Lifted her hand up, and sucked my juices from her fingers. Then I kissed her, and got down on my knees. I stuck my tongue into her wetness, tasting her sweet juices. Before I let my tongue move up to her clit. As I licked and sucked her clit, I slipped a couple of fingers inside her pussy. Moving my fingers in and out of her. Hearing her. Expensive ones, but in the end, the money was far less important than resolving the issues. The IRS audit had, so far, turned up nothing, much to Jamie and Bruce Grady’s surprise.The ‘Outfit’ issues were on the back burner for the moment. They’d stay there until either the FBI linked me to them in some way, or the pressure relaxed and Theo contacted me again. I had my personal safety net in the records I’d kept, and the data I’d collected. It was in the safest place I could imagine. After a.