The plan was to let the bodies turn to ash, but he had a new idea. He stopped the car and turned around, grinning slyly. This was good. Maynard liked ...to fuck with people’s heads, and if the guy in that house was still alive, he was going to have some fun. Maynard drove until he reached the still flaming bodies. He stopped by them and looked for anything that may put the already calming fire out. Spotting a black blanket in the back, he got out and opened the back door. Grabbing it, he laid it. " She squeezed his hand again."Do... do we have to... you know... stop doing things?"Allison sighed and stood up, walking over to the counter to get another cup of coffee. When she had the steaming cup in her hand she turned toward Chris and leaned against the counter. She bent her leg, letting the robe fall to the side, exposing her upper thigh.Chris's eyes darted to his mother's legs and then to her face. He waited expectantly.Allison took a sip of her coffee. She knew that she was driving. ”The RetreatAfter breakfast the next morning, Kei told Diana that she had an appointment with a lawyer in Denver. “It is the one that Mr. Wainwright’s corporate attorney recommended. Yesterday afternoon, as soon as Margaret told me, I called him. The receptionist said he was busy, but also said he was expecting my call. He called me back a few minutes later, and I have an appointment at 2:00 P.M. today. That is faster response than the contract attorney I use. I guess the expression ‘money. “I think my balls are still wet,” he laughed.Daniel backed away. “I think you’re dry now.” He tried to hand the towel back to the guest.“I said my balls are still wet,” he repeated impatiently.Daniel moaned and reached down with the towel and dried the guys loose and heavy balls. The guy spread his legs making it easy for Daniel to take care of him.“There you are sir,” Daniel said. “Will that be all?”“I think you still need to do the crack of my ass,” the guy added as the other man laughed.He.