A successful lawyer Larry Crone was beautiful, persistent and intelligent. This combination is rare in a woman and has become the proverb as impossible. However, it is worth noting that she was not in a hurry with personal affairs and loved independence. However, she was not alien to anything human, and she easily found an outlet for her intimate needs, since she was a highly paid employee in her office, and for money, you could get oh how much. Her friends of the opposite sex slowly sighed, since she did not converge closely with anyone and gave preference to anyone. She was "a cat that walks by itself." The rapid rise of her career was attributed by many to her due to ties with the manager, but as it turned out later, this was due to her business qualities. She put her immediate leader, Peter Lonal, with a choice: bed or work. He was forced to choose the last, which he later regretted, having learned her relationship with the male sex.

Now Larry Crone was instructed to deal with some kind of Heinrich Ost, held in custody. The case in which Ost was convicted looked simple and irrefutable. All confirmed material evidence and the testimony of witnesses. Although after viewing the case, Larry identified a couple of circumstances that could be worked on.

Interest in the case of Heinrich Osta was dictated only by business considerations, i.e. money. Some clients, who wanted to speed up Ost's exit to “will”, turned to its head. Naturally, everything was confirmed by a large amount. The manager handed the case to Larry and added quite large bonuses, which she now had to justify.

The dating room was gray, clean, and surprisingly neat. The guard closed the door, leaving Crown alone with Ost, who was already sitting at the table. Larry put the briefcase with the papers on the table and the power opposite Heinrich. He looked about forty years old. "Stroen, smart, attractive," - she said for herself.

Also, she mentally smiled to herself, meeting the evaluating gaze of a man. What effect she produces on men she knew, and noting such views always had fun imagining their attempts to charm her.

- Good afternoon, Mr. Ots. I am a lawyer. My name is Larry Crone, - the woman introduced herself.

“Hello,” Heinrich calmly replied. - What have the honor of your visit?

Larry smiled again, remaining outwardly quite calm. She decided to play along with such a respectful approach to herself. Letting a little languor in her voice, she continued:

- I was asked to help you quickly leave these penates.

- And who is this petitioner? - oddly enough, Heinrich also calmed down. At least outwardly.

- Alas! The name of this client is unknown to me, - admitted Larry, that really corresponded to the truth.

- Then let's leave this topic.

- Why? - She asked.

- You as a lawyer should be aware that any services are paid.

- But you do not pay.

- Of course. If I wanted to pay for your services, I would have done it a long time ago.

- I'm a pretty expensive lawyer.

- I see. And it flatters me. But only that you are a dear woman.

- Thanks for the compliment.

- I have not been with a woman. I am also pleased.

- And nevertheless, let's be defined. My task is to help you get out of here. The reason for this is. Procedural issues are easily resolved. Are you not sick of being here?

- Without additional information, close the topic.

- This may be a mistake on your part.

Heinrich suddenly leaned back in his chair and smiled loosely.

- Baby. I do not like repetition and walking in a circle. We already told each other everything we wanted.

Such a tone hurt Lari a bit, and she replied a little sharply.

- You do not go slutty role.

“Maybe,” continued Henry in the same manner.- But it is up to me. This does not concern you. And if you want to continue this topic, you will learn much more about it. So listen to my advice. Leave this business and do not come here again.

- This is a threat?

- A warning.

- About what?

- That when I see you I want to have such a girl.

“It's up to me,” Larry smiled, repeating the words of Henry.

He leaned forward, elbows on the table with his elbows, and propping his chin on his hands.

- If you still appear here, then you will not have to decide anything. Just make me a blowjob, and cum in your pink panties.

Larry also leaned forward, repeating Henry's pose. Now they sat opposite each other and fought.

“I don’t wear pink lingerie,” Larry said defiantly.

Heinrich straightened, his hands on his knees. It could have been taken for defeat, but he calmly said.

- I warned you. Call the guard, - and it’s like someone turned it off. Heinrich had a detached look that said he had nothing more to do here.

For a while Larry looked at him intently and, having decided that she really would not achieve the result, got up from the table. Without a word she took the briefcase, opened the door and left the room. The guard immediately went into the middle. The woman, without stopping, went to the exit, got into her car and drove to the office.

• • • • •

In the office of Lonal, she sat in a chair opposite the table, effectively spreading her legs.

“He didn’t want to accept our offer,” she reported.

“Damn,” said Peter, angry. - Does he like to sit there?

- As far as I understood, he does not want to play in the dark.

- What do you mean?

- He needs the names of our clients and what they will ask for their concern about his fate.

- He was completely crazy there. Okay. I will try to settle this question, and you go ahead, test and prepare everything.

- He is really strange.

Peter looked at Lari inquiringly. But she got up and, ignoring Lonal’s interest, left her office. Now she herself wanted to know more about this Heinrich.

Oddly enough, there was little information. Although he was suspected of several cases involving the opening of various systems, there was no evidence. True, these cases were far from those for which he fell into the hands of the law, which put everyone on guard. Security services tried to get to the bottom of the causes, but failed.

The Osta figure itself was inconsistent. In various circumstances, he acted in different ways. He could not be attributed to a particular group, and many avoided the discussion of his person by a party, trying to change the topic or laugh it off.

The next day, Lonal handed the package to Lari.

- Give it to Ost.

- I hope this will be enough?

“I hope so too,” he grunted in response. - And get his consent. It is very necessary for us.

- If he just does not appear ...

“There are no“ ifs, ”Peter interrupted sharply, and calming down, he added:“ If I understand correctly, something very large is hidden here ... and dangerous. ”

“After getting acquainted with his business, you can believe it,” answered Lari and left the office.

After the revelation of the head, something began to disturb her. What a hidden thought, something grab, something does not fit. Lari thought she was hot and she was sweating.

Leaving the parking lot, she decided to come home and change clothes. Having braked near the next traffic light, ...