Are you ready?" I wondered, grabbing onto her thighs. "Hell yes." Then I slammed my rod back into her pussy as hard as I possibly could. "Yes, rock th...e desk, you hunk. If the computer falls, it isn't coming out of my paycheck." "I understand, now shut it," I ordered her, thrusting her cock faster. I tried to keep my eyes on her for as long as I could, but it was near impossible as she had me rather worked up. 'I'm biting my bottom lip so hard that I might cut into it. She is a beauty, but crap,. To be honest, you should have paid him the bonus. That would have prevented this entire lawsuit. Well, most likely.”“I thought you hated the guy!”“No. I’m angry with what he did, and I’d never trust him, nor would I hire him in the future. But I don’t wish him, or anyone, ill.”Not quite true. There was a prisoner in the Disciplinary Barracks at Fort Leavenworth that I wished EVERY ill upon, but that was a different matter and Art didn’t need to know about that.“He’s a real piece of work!”“Art,. The corporal’s cry of alarm had barely passed his lips when it was overwhelmed by a long crash as the muskets were fired.Few of the balls actually hit their targets, even at short range, but enough did to turn the small group into a shambles. The corporal and the captain died instantly, and one of the privates fell gutshot. The two other soldiers were thrown from their horses, which fled down the road. Kent was shot from his saddle and bled to death by the time his wounded horse collapsed. Do you plan to mix them in my applesauce if I refuse?”“I might just give them to you in an enema!” Liz retorted. She pressed her palm to the bridge of her nose again. “OK, fine. You’re here. I’m here. I’m not going to be able to convince you to do what the doctors want you to do. Let’s deal with something I might be able to accomplish!”“I’m not trying to be an asshole,” I countered. “Liz ... I’m not just talking about feeling useful. I’m not a sedentary person. I can’t just ... lie around the.