You don't know what he can use. So just don't say anything."I rose to my feet taking my weight off my wrists. Conaroe just smiled as he began to raise... the cattle prod."Before you do that let me say something." he stopped and waited," Matt, I'm sorry about the jaw, but you know how it is. It's fight to win or stay on the porch. Old man, you just piss me off. Roger, I'm going to enjoy killing you as much as you've enjoyed hurting me with your toy."They all stood staring at a man tied hand and. Sarif stood on the bridge beside his table with his hands clasped neatly behind his back, his eyes scanning the many displays that surrounded him.“I wish we could see a little further in this damned storm,” he muttered under his breath, watching the icons that represented the different companies move across the three-dimensional map.The crew were all manning their consoles, each responsible for a different system, half a dozen of them tapping at touch panels and talking into their helmets as. While taking a bite a piece of meat fell and landed on my lap. Moving my leg it fell in the open space of the pants. Sam reached down and and asked do you mind,since your hands are full. Not thinking I said if you don't mind. He reached down and slid his hand into the bottoms and felt around. He pushed his fingers between my legs and touched my butt which made me jump. No, not there he said, moving his hand around he moved up my leg till he touched my ball sack.I laughed and said that's not it. I could feel the head of my dick pushing into Mrs. Graph's ass crack. I continued to run my finger tips up and down her arms before moving to her back. I lightly traced my fingers up and down Mrs. Graph's spine causing her to shiver. I felt her bra strap and again noticed that she followed my instructions as there was no clasp in the back. My fingers continued to lightly tease her blouse covered back. I became more bold. I slid my finger tips down her spine but slid them back up her sides. Mrs..