Harold was the first one in the office. Annabelle, his secretary was sitting at her desk, typing away on her computer."Well, how did it go?" she asked..."I have good news and bad news. Which do you want first?" Give me the bad first." We probably won't be seeing our favorite client here much any more." Obviously, you're talking about Lisa. What's the good news?" The good news is we got a 'not guilty'. And a few more people will be coming over here in a little bit."Soon they were all there. "There. “Sure, what’s on your mind,” I asked perplexed.“I need to drop by home real quick,” Can you take me along?“Sure.”We entered her beautiful home and she locked the door behind us. She went to her room while I was in the living room. She seemed upset. On inquiring, she said that she was upset about losing her camera. I smiled at her and she looked confused now. I held her hand told her to close her eyes. She did so hesitantly. I went close to her and whispered in her ear, “Get ready,” and gave the. He is always reminded about how he had it so good and blew it all when he sees this girl clearly out of his league. Every time he sees her it is both a painful reminder of how lucky he was and an immediate turn on when he thinks of all the times he fucked the petite little bitch, including several times where he fucked her up the ass in the back alley ways after a night of drinking in the Rovers. That dirty little bitch always did like it up the shitter like a whore in the alley ways. I bet. "I said, "C'mon, let me up. It's almost time to get ready."She didn't move. She looked at my mouth. "Okay." Come on, let me up." Okay." She remained still, on top of me."Hey. C'mon." Okay." She smiled at my mouth.I said, "Don't say okay if you don't mean okay." Okay." So let me up."She didn't say okay, she didn't say anything. She lay on me and grinned.I kissed her, and her lovely mouth fed on mine for a moment, and then she ended the kiss and said, "Mm. Better."While Martha and Ronnie were.