I promise. The guys laughed in unison as I struggled in vain against their strong hands. The man between my legs kissed my neck and down to my breasts.... His hand roamed between my legs. He rubbed his fingers over my pussy and pulled them away to taste my juices. God, shes so wet. He pushed his fingers into me, curving them inside working against my spot. I wiggled my hips trying to get him off me, but that only made him finger me harder and faster. Pleasure shot through me when his fingers. . shit, I'm never going to keep awake for another 45minutes.But then the door opens and sends a little jolt through my seat, and Ilook up, to see Miss Black smiling down at me. "G... good m..morning Miss, my name is Kitty, may I h... help you thismorning?" I stammer from my seat, trembling at seeing her in the flesh.She grins widely at my nerves, and walks up to the desk. As usual herblack dress is too tight for her ample frame and I swear I can hear itgroaning as she moves. She rests her hands. She moved her mouth to his shaft and started to give it long hard licks from his balls to his swollen helmet. She did this a number of times staring him in the eye as she did it. Moving her tongue to his bell end, she started to circle it slowly. She then stopped and moved her head away slightly. It was at this point he took in the position she was kneeling in. Her elbows were on his knees and her arse was sticking out, proud and pert. He could make out the line of her thong in between her ass. Bell. That couldn't be good. "Brian, my boy," He said so softly I knew it was really bad. "I just got off the phone with Judge Jones. You'll probably want to be sitting down for this."It seems the mob wasn't after you at all. The DOJ and FBI just arrested Grayson Foster. It seems his bank was laundering money for the mob drug operation down in Arkansas. This story is from one of the idiots that they picked up. He was trying to save himself from prison and started ratting out his partners the.