"Would it be better if we took my car?" he asked.Judy studied him. His wavy red hair was meticulously arranged. He was a big, strapping Irishman, or a... least Irish- looking, with fair skin and freckles and blue eyes. His lightweight suit was beautifully and expensively tailored, the shirt and tie color coordinated. Definitely an impressive man."Okay," he agreed, opening the door. It let out a groan of protest."Just look out for that broken spring," she warned, motioning toward the sharp wire. Also you tell me if he tries to get any information about my personal business out of you. I have a bad feeling about this whole setup, especially about him."Now get out of my room." She left."It is time for my second royal decree." He smiled at his joke and logged onto the Hunter Manufacturing home page. He clicked on the "contact us" box and sent the following email, "As of this date I am now in control of all Hunter business interests. I shall contact you sometime in the next week or so to. ”Chloe let go of my head and fell back onto the bed, panting.“Holy shit man, that was incredible, who knew I could orgasm from having my boobs fiddled with?”“Talking of boobs, where do you hide that magnificent pair during the week?”“At first, when they started to grow, I was ashamed of them, all the other girls had tiny boobs, and I had this huge pair, I felt a bit of a freak, so mum took me to a really old fashioned bra shop in Morecambe, I don’t think any of the staff were under 60,. Kerry gave Sally a kiss on the cheek, muttered something about calling her. ‘Yeah, sure!’ I thought. We were almost back to town when Sally suggested Ice Cream, now that sounded just like what I needed. There was a small store on the way, I pulled in and parked. Sally got out togo inside, I sat there with the engine running, the cool blast from the air conditioning felt good on my overheated skin. I saw a motion out of the corner of my left eye, started to turn my head, something coming. A.