Granted, we don't have to spend money on marketing but if we lose your business, we would be out of business. Is it possible we can work together on t...his production problem?" I told you that I would do that. I will build a production facility to handle seventy-five percent of my orders. I will still submit orders in sufficient quantity to keep your production at maximum capacity. If we come up with a better idea, I expect you to incorporate it within your manufacturing, and I want you to. "Mom," I said. "I know we got pretty loud and I wanted to apologize. It's been building for a while and I guess we didn't realize how much we'd been holding in. I'm sorry."She put her book down and turned to me with a smile. "It brings back some sweet memories, Danni. Just don't do it too often or I'll have to finds someone myself." Why don't you, Mom?" I said. "Dad's been gone for a long time now. You're still a very beautiful woman and you're only thirty-eight." It's a long story, honey.. There is a reason they call it Chicago's "magnificent mile", the most exclusive shops and hotels in the world are along this road, and the night is the perfect time to see it. As we travel past the lit up avenues I push a button on the console and the lights in the cabin turn down to a warm glow, turning our windows into virtual one way mirrors to the outside world. We have a breathtaking view out and no one can see in. Another push of a button and a lid slides back revealing the champagne on. “Well, aren’t you so enthusiastic!” said Bobbie. ”And such a natural, like a fish to water. Oh,shit! This feels so good!” Bobbie found herself grinding hard against young Simone’s face. The first orgasm hit. Then the second. Then the third. Fourth. Fifth. Sixth. She rolled over and collapsed, leaving Simone with a face covered in her cum. Simone sat up. She looked down at Bobbie and asked, “Is that it? I’m just getting started.” She started to give Bobbie soft kisses all over her body. “Not at.