" Unexpectingly, I laughed. "You know I won't, right?" he asked. "Of course," I laughed. "Its just its a bit weird Emily would tell you that, isn...'t it?" "Oh, well, Aunt Em's just like that. She pokes her nose in other people's business." I sighed. "Well, as long as we're in here for an hour, I mind as sit down." James laughed. "Thought I'd never see the day when the boss sat down on the floor." "Shut up." He laughed. The floor was hard and cold, and the New York winter wasn't getting. Soon she was writhing and groaning loudly, she slid out of her hoodie and started squeezing her boobs and lightly pinching her nipples. There was nothing sexier than seeing her small petite body moving and grinding against my hand, I removed my hand which elicited a sexually frustrated growl from her, I smirked and started pulling her panties down her perfect legs (which I kissed ever so gently with each small pull of her panties). I laugh as she kicks her underwear aside, I lean down then. He slid theother down the front of her dress and I guessed pinchedand caressed her nipples. More groans from Sue.Mr. Mills began talking again. “Are you enjoying this,Mrs. Grant?”“Oh, oh, mmmm… oh!”“Talk to me Mrs. Grant. Is this nice?”“Oh, yes, yes!”“Look at your husband, Mrs. Grant, look how stained hispants are. Do you think you’ve succeeded in helping himwith his fantasy. He’s enjoying it isn’t he. So is Mr.Cash,. He takes the bait and commits to striking at the hand. [Like I said: Stupid fucker.] My hand moves to the outside, and I start my kick. My legs are my strongest asset right now. I’m going to use them every chance he gives me. He doesn’t have time to stop his lunge as my foot comes up and connects with his chest. I’m slightly off center, but I hear a definitive CRACK, like a large tree branch snapping in two. [Good girl. That’s gonna hurt and slow him down.] He drops the knife. I smile a little.