I would have thought a billionaire wouldn't read the incoming advertisements, but Tom DeBusque apparently kept his hand on everything.When I had been ...properly introduced by the receptionist, who took his leave as if his tail was on fire, Tom looked me over from top to bottom, then slowly smiled. "You have got to be one of Mable's daughter's sons. You've got the DeBusque forehead and chin." He said it like it was the gospel. He wasn't asking. It was decided."I am Tom DeBusque, and you are???" He. She never admitted to anyone, even Thomas what it meant to her, to use the cane in that manner. She finished, ‘The Jungle Book’ for the umpteenth time, and closed it. She waited for him to say something, as she usually did, as if she were speaking to someone who was conversant. Gave him a few minutes to digest the story, and then spoke. ‘The store is going very nicely, thank you for asking. Remember I was telling you about that fellow that keeps hitting on me? Well it seems that he got drunk. Well, let me tell you, if I wasn’t hard before, I sureas hell was now. Her eyes smoldered with sex as she used a hand toseparate her cheeks, her rosebud asshole winking at me. She ran a fingerup and down over it, her eyes closing slightly everytime her finger passedover the opening. I reached down and replaced her hand with my own, myslight probing causing her to bite her lip and moan. I cupped her breast, pinching her nipple as I bit softly into her neck.I immediately felt a. Their mother was quiet but very polite."I brought you a bottle of red wine as a house warming gift," Ben's mother went on.Ben couldn't take my eyes off Yvette. She kept smiling at him and he knew Abel noticed the attraction he had for his sister. After a brief conversation with the new neighbors, Ben and his mother headed back home."They are very nice people, don't you think?" She asked."Yeah they are." I bet you think Yvette was especially nice." She laughed."Mom!" I noticed you looking at her.