Paul turned serious again."Let's meet at the office before we go home. I'll fill you two in on my meeting with Miss Wright and some other things. I do...'t want to talk about it on the plane."The two men nodded their agreement."Jim," he said, "as soon you can after we land, get on your cell and call Bert Loehman at the office. Tell him I want him waiting in my office when we get back. We need to meet with him today."The three men sat without speaking for a minute. It signaled that business. I felt as if I were getting a hand job from a contruction worker. I tried not display my discomfort at how she was handling my cock too much and began fingering her cunt. It was exactly a new sight. Mom had been showing my videos they have been making over the course of their relationship. One particular I enjoyed was watching Mom slipping her whole of her fist into Angela cunt, pumping it in and out with a loud squishing sound similar to someone walking round in boots filled with water. She. " He finally said."It does what it's designed to do." Sophia leaned back in the pilot's chair and closed her eyes with a long sigh. Bren watched her for signs that the awkward scramble up the side of the Warlock had done any damage to her still-healing body. She looked exhausted, but not in any real pain.After a moment, she tilted her head down to meet his gaze again. "This is all I have for you. Just a trick to buy us a few minutes of privacy." It's a start." He flicked the jammer so that it. I must have been thinking for 10 minutes, but it felt like hours. I wasthere, immobile as a sitting statue, fixing the computer, with my pantsaround my knees. I stood up, still thinking, then on an impulse I wentright back to the computer and opened the program. I tried to enterSandra Tremblay in the name box. It said that the subject was out ofrange. Damn! Okay, I tried the help button and asked what the range was.It answers me 1000 miles. Okay, maybe it can work...It took me 5 minutea to.