”“Got it,” I said.“Mr. Adams, how did you know Brandon Littleton?”“Go ahead and answer, Steve.”“He sued me, or my company, or both, on... five separate occasions and his former firm was just about to represent a disgruntled employee.”“What were the circumstances of those suits and the outcomes?”“It’s OK to answer that, Steve. It’s all in the public record.”“The first suit was when a client of his was involved in a cheating scandal at a university I was attending. His client was expelled and her. But not fakes ... the real McCoy.It all started when Jim Bales (11 left wing for Logan Park) brought a huge wood carving representing a short-legged male with a head almost as big as the body, covered with carved tattoos. Right behind Jim was Albert Boko carrying a fine wood lattice work and behind him was Mattie Smythson carrying a Moa feathered dress.The three stood in front of me ... questioning.“Where did you find that?” Mr. Howard and I said almost like twins.“Where we’re cleaning,” said. Elli and I made it home. We both at our ice cream and watched some horrible movie that Elli loved. It wasnt much but it was a step in the right direction. I headed off to bed knowing that my wife would be late getting home. I nodded off with a book in my hand. The bathroom door closing woke me slightly. I rolled to look at the clock: 2:47. Monica emerged from the bathroom in her night gown. She noticed me awake, Im sorry I didnt mean to wake you. She turned off the light and crawled into. " You whine."Yes little one. You'll just have to deal with it, and I'm not done yet."As my hand once again ventures in between your legs your hips start moving, perhaps without you even knowing since I can see your eyes are closed and your breathing starts to get heavier. A bulge in my pants starts to make itself known even through the towel, and when you feel it, your humping starts to have a more suitable target. Just then my hand barely grazes your engorged lips and you gasp, pressing your.