He was big too, but not as fat as Paul. I was wetter now. Paul was sliding in and out without as much pain. He started slapping against me again, push...ng me forward against Rufus each time he hit against me. Rufus started matching Paul's strokes, thrusting in each time Paul did. His cock was hitting the back of my throat.Paul gathered my pony tail and wrapped it around his hand. He pulled back on my hair and I found my neck being pulled back so that I was looking at Rufus's face instead of his. She wore fitted blue jeans anda slightly boyish dark blue cotton shirt with sleeves rolled up to herforearms."And how was work today, any better?" she asked as she took the wine, andI followed her out to the deck."it was OK," I said, not wanting to talk about it, as she sat down on thecushion of the wicker chair and comfortably crossed her lovely legs. "I'mgonna go in and change," I added and moved to go to our bedroom and getout of my suit."No, you're not," Marla said calmly. As I paused,. Or, on one occasion, missing ? what happened, did you get a bitexcited?"She totally had me nailed. Again, I nodded my head."Anyway, I'd had enough of you acting furtively and I wanted toconfront you, but I knew that if I had no concrete evidence, you'd denyit. I even started coming home at different times to catch you, but Inever quite managed it. Until now, that is. And, judging by yourattire, I'd say that this evidence is pretty conclusive, wouldn't you?"I was wearing a black satin. ”“So, you give her a meaningless job to keep her out of the way?”“Not meaningless. There’s a very short list of people I trust enough that I won’t set up a secure escape route. You’re not on that list.”When she’d finished filling him in on her trip to Colorado, Thad said, “The money isn’t a problem. I don’t know these people who rescued Eddie and company, but they seemed pretty competent from what I heard.“The problem is going to be finding any group willing to risk armed conflict, inside US.