Mike took care of getting it repaired, so that we would have a few years to run money through it. While the overseas company granted us the mortgage. ...Paying it off was really paying us even more money.Michael stopped by once a week on Saturday morning to pick up the receipts. He also took the cash register to one of the rooms and rang up non existent cash customers. The Jefferson still catered to over the road truckers, and out of town craft type workers. Those customers barely covered the cost. ”I turned to the left, slightly, while letting my head droop. I was trying to put on a show of regret and resignation, to hide my true intention. My turn put me at the side of the guy who had been guarding me.He had his arms crossed over his chest, putting on that tough ‘bouncer look’ so many of this type liked to represent. It was also insanely stupid.In his position, his hands were pushed into the crooks if his elbows, making it impossible for him to react to anything quickly. On top of that,. Oh, God! I just can't help it! Sucking your cock turns me on so badly! I have to touch myself... She continued to pleasure him with her lips and tongue as she grasped the base of his shaft with her left hand. She reached down between her legs with her right hand and stroked herself.Charles looked down to watch as she laved his shaft again. He held his breath. Damn, pretty lady. You really love my cock, don't you? The breath whooshed out of his lungs. Ah shit ... you're so turned on that you. I found myself wishingthat I had my camera with me. We made our way back down the tower and reality set in. "Ok, now how arewe going to get home?" I asked her. "You're asking me? This was your idea, or don't you remember that?" shelaughed. I saw the edge of the amusement pier far off in the distance andknew I lacked the strength to walk back. "Well let's go to the clam shackand get something to eat before figuring out just how to get home," Samsuggested. The food couldn't possibly have been as.