Karine told Mark that she had a few things left to do to help wind things down after the bow hunting season at the farm. Mark asked her what type of t...hings needed to be done. When she finished, Mark said he would be okay with one or two more weekends.The next week end at the farm, Karine told David about her conversation with Mark. David said he could wrap things up without her involvement if she needed to cut her visit short and stop coming to the farm. Karine could see that he was tense and. Closing her eyes, Kyra threw her head back and let him work on her.Jon moved his lips downward from her neck to her chest as his fingers delicately pulled at her nipples for a while. He then looked down at them and smiled when he saw them turn into two hard and reddish buds that begged for his mouth."Do you like it, Kyra? Do you like the way my hands are fondling your tits?" He asked and Kyra groaned when he gently pinched at one of her nipples. His hands and his dirty talk were driving her. I will just be his sweet escape. Just like hardworking people go on trips to the Caribbean or Mexico to escape the mundane repetitions of their lives, Laurence will be using my body as his personal escape. His form of vacation. Away from the thoughts of his looming divorce, two toddlers that depend on him, and the constant demands of his job. And that is okay. Because that is exactly what I want, too. To give him that escape and distraction.The typing stops as I make my way down the long. Tomorrow would be the same, nice, easy questions. Then the moment wouldcome when he'd strike, sinking the fangs of his questions deep into theskin of her composure and drinking up the blood of credibility for thebenefit of the jury as it looked on.He rose to his feet and began the walk out of the courtroom, his handsnaking into the pocket of his thirty-five hundred dollar suit. Heextracted an antacid tablet from among its siblings and unconsciouslydeposited in his mouth as he made his exit from.