”As sincere as a siding salesman.I left Matt’s trig little condo around five in the morning. Monday morning, still dark. It was just a few brisk b...locks to Martin Folsom’s house and I was on my way to slip under his Land Rover and re-magnet a tracker to the underside. It might be another fruitless quest, but I was growing impatient.The Sister Mary Packer lawsuit was grinding along. Phillip Montgomery’s team was in the process of determining if filing a countersuit would be to their advantage. It. (she winks)Me: Oh you naughty girl. (as I drive along)Diya: so Mr.Abhrahim what really happens on these long drives of yours?Me: well I drive along and chat with my companion and let the mood flowDiya: hmm sounds interestingMe: it has to when the company is as beautiful as youDiya: Oh really?Me: why?Diya: are these compliments to woo me?Me: is it working?Diya: it might be (with a smile)Me: then it is beautifulDiya: hahahaha (laughing she puts her hand on my thighs and slowly starts rubbing. Way better.Like last Thursday afternoon when I laid this cute cop I know and his female partner was sitting in the same room with us the whole time, just watching.They were on duty so she was wearing her uniform with her gun and everything and her radio kept crackling. It was so fucking hot for her to be there just sitting in a chair watching me ride him. Her eyes would be on my tits for a while, then I'd see her staring at my pussy and his shiny wet cock fucking, fucking, fucking. I was. You taught me a lot, and even if I’m not good enough to hack it on scholarship, I’m gonna make one helluva intramural league catcher’, she said in her sweet southern accent, smiling at Keith. ‘You’re a great student of the game, Jana. I’m gonna miss you.’ As he was saying this, she approached him and wrapped her arms around him. Keith was almost a foot taller than Jana, so her face came up to his chest as she embraced him. ‘I’m gonna miss you too…Keith,’ she said, rubbing her hands in.