‘You don’t really have a choice,’ the man at the window said not turning about. ‘The only choice you have is to help and by doing so we can gu...rantee that your lover will only set in prison and not executed.’ ‘Setting is prison is the same as death,’ Jack stated angrily. ‘Just who the hell are ye anyhow and what is this Black List ye apparently are part of?’ ‘My name is Robert Maynard,’ the man said turning around to face Jack for the first time. He had a scar running from his forehead down to. I know it's less than you can charge him yourself but if you want to keep your day job it will just have to do."I admit that I had not considered the ramifications to my future employment. Still, I wasn't disappointed. I had lived off a county salary for quite a while."It will probably keep my marriage intact, too," I told her. "I do not think Ms. Vargas-Wallace would be happy to learn why our bank account was suddenly so much healthier. Still, I can appreciate the gesture Mr. Huntley made." As. He climbed on top of the bed; I could feel the heat resonating from his body as well. What the hell? When’d he get his pants off? Judging by the skin on either side of my head, he’d taken his pants off and now his cock dangled above my face, of course, though, I couldn’t see it, and I couldn’t close my mouth. The shithead was going to make me suck on it.The head of his cock touched my lips, I hated it, but at the same time, I had to focus on keeping my body stiff, it’s not as though I could. " I...I...I'm shaven," she answered, regaining her composure. " I like a little hair down there, but for you I'll make an exception," I said as I pushed Jenna onto her back. I gawked at her lacy black thong and flat stomach. Jenna tried to cover herself, I pushed her hands away. I gripped the swatch of fabric that covered her pussy and jerked it away from her body. Jenna could feel the thin strip of her thong rise into her ass crack and between the lips of her pussy. She cringed as it rose into.