His fears were validated when the trial started. The guy was slick. He could tell a story anyone would believe. He was disdainful of Brenda calling he... ‘my young opponent’. His attitude seemed to make an impression on the jury. Ryan watched Brenda work through the case. She seemed unperturbed by the comments but she was not scoring any big points. As the trial moved along the other attorney got more relaxed. He thought this was going to be easy. Ryan was upset. He pitied Brenda. He was. Matt methodically wiped both pieces with a thin leather chamois cloth that smelled faintly of some chemical astringent.I steered.He placed the pistol and suppressor in a small, black canvas bag that had heavily-weighted corners. Took over the steering wheel. Numb, I tugged the leather pull-strings tight. Tied them in a square knot. Accessory. After the fact, that’s what I’d claim.Ten minutes later, I said, “Matt?”“Bones made contact with someone to sell you out. Last week when I had him start. We tied him up tightly, bounding his hands and his ankles. Then we sat him on a wooden bench. As I'm sure you can imagine, he was bleeding badly. We had to act quickly because I wanted him to be conscious for this final act of punishment that needed to take place. It had already been an incredibly satisfying day and it was time for the coup de grace.We had prepared for this moment six months ago when we heard Mike might get parole. I had set up pulley system in our back yard. It enabled. Your body is a treasure Mei Mei. I will remember this weekend together for the rest of my life should we not ever be able to do this again. I need to move inside you now. My cock is ready to explode inside you, but either you move faster or I am turning you on your back and taking you hard and fast."She lifted the curtain of hair from around my face and sat up straight on my cock. The morning light had gotten a little brighter. I saw her beautiful breasts moving as she slid off my cock. .