" The extra security is a good idea, Steve. I'll keep you posted. I know Chuck's group is working on the case with us as well. They go about it differ...ently, so they might turn up something."In the charter office, DeDe, sitting in her wheelchair, said, "Chuck took those two couples to Vegas for us this morning. He said he would combine some of his business too. He told me to solicit another fare coming back this way. I'm working on a few people in L.A. that are going to Key West. Hopefully,. As he began to work on my shoulders, I felt his bulge rub up against me ever so slightly. As my arms were hanging off the table, it was time for him to massage them next. He did this interesting move where he placed my hand on his knee to steady it, while he massaged my arm. This seemed like a sign to me, so i decided to see where this might go. I slowly at first squeezed his thigh, then i let my hand graze down his thigh and rest near his bulge. He didn't say a word, but kept massaging. He. My nights were filled with images of Marsha's massive ass jiggling in my face.Filled with images of me creaming that deep crack with pint upon pint of my copious DNA.It got so bad that I'd even considered calling Marsha up and offering her some more "rent" money for a little replay of that action. It was just something about the friction and heat created when I was running my cock up and down on her tattooed bum that was driving me crazy.My sleep and work began to suffer and I found myself. "Great! That Benny is a good friend... lending you his van and then setting you up on a date." I know. I'm not sure why he likes me." Cause you're sweet," his mother said."Mommmm," Ryan said and smiled with a little blush. He leaned over and kissed his mother."Be careful and don't be too late." Yeah, yeah... gotta go now," he said before he hurried out the door and to the van.Benny's van was a dream to drive compared to Ryan's old car. It was 1999 Chevy conversion van with seats in the back.