" What if I’d told you?" I don’t know." Come on Anthony, get the brain in gear. You must be thinking something. You’ll get around to telling me ...oon I expect, but if it was a year ago, two years ago, what would you have done." I can’t think. I’m too shell shocked. Everything is upside down." What would you expect a client to think?" No, please don’t do that. I don’t want to be a heartless lawyer, I love you."Yes, she thought, and that part of your brain is so underdeveloped that you can’t think. She can’t take anymore of his onslaught pussy devouring He lets up and with two middle fingers on his right hand shoves them deep into her pussy finding her g spot and furiously starts fingering banging herI sit up at the edge of the bed to watch this unfold her eyes meet mine for a split second and she screams out oh fuck of fuck oh fuck Iam going tooAnd yes she did. She couldn’t hold back and jacks finger banging made Linda squirt all over. Her body shaking her squirting reaching as far as my. Really crying. Probably crocodile tears, though. She always was a master manipulator when it came to guilt. Too bad I was now immune to her guilt trips.I lowered my tone to a civil level. "Look, Mrs. Bannister. You got what you wanted. I won't be there anymore to get in the way. The thing is, I won't be there anymore to take the blame for his bullshit, either. Think of it as a win-win situation. I won't be a burden on you anymore, and you can give Patrick all your love ... oh wait, you already. Despite the impression she sometimes gave, Bailey Quarters was hardly as naive as people thought. It didn’t take more than a single breath for her to realize all the implications of the word “intimate.” She looked around at the tables surrounding them, most of which had filled up since they’d been seated. It was impossible for her not to wonder which of those couples that word applied to.“Bailey?” Jennifer said as she noticed her guest’s distraction.“Oh sorry,” Bailey said as she snapped back.