Let me put you through to Mr. Cowland. He handles civil cases."I waited for some time before a young male voice came on the line."Yes, this is Francis...Cowland, how can I help you?" My name is Gabriel Hancock and I'm the manager of Black Gold Coffee. Some weeks ago, I terminated our sales manager via early retirement. This afternoon I was served with a summons to respond to a suit claiming damages for wrongful dismissal. I am named personally, along with the company." I see. How much is this. ” I said. “Yeah,” he replied, “It’s all good. Now, where were we?” I sat on his lap. “I think you were touching me right here.” I point to my pussy. He started to massage my clit through my pants. I moaned softly and guided his hand into my pants. I gasped as his fingers found my wet hole and he slipped them inside of me. He went slowly at first then he started to go faster. I started to moan louder. It felt so good, I couldn’t help myself. I felt his erection on my leg as it grew. He breaks. I softly knocked but got a muffeled "Leave". I sighed and quietly walked in. "Lexi?" I said looking at the small body under the sheets. I couldnt see her, but I knew she had been crying."Go away." She whispered. I sat at the edge of the bed and gently rubbed her leg. Not as a sexual intention, but more as father to daughter."I'm sorry." I said. She threw back the covers reavealing her tear stained face. She had been crying alot and her face was drentched. even though she had been crying, she. Wouldn't it be great to have your own pool, Marsh?Especially out here. But that man said he was going to have to work onthe holiday to get the fence around it taken down and start putting innew dirt and grass. But anyway, whatever.OK, that's all the eleven o'clock news from out here. I'm glad she isacting better today.Loves and Hugs!Sky--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sunday, May 25.