Now I own it.“Your father didn’t want his eldest son married to an orphan with no ties to old money. Old power. My only question is: Do you feel c...apable of running the company? If you do, I’ll hire you as CEO. If not, the door is right behind you.”George hung his head and thought for a full minute before he answered. He looked Linda in the eyes and said, “Yes, I can run this company.”Linda nodded at him. She motioned to her lawyers, and the group began to leave. “George?”“Yes, Linda?”“Best get. Group sex is very much a normal part of my week with mostly the regular Sirs coming to the apartment but sometimes like last night , a new face is welcomed. Last evening was very horny. I was hooded for the first time. A black rubber hood was pulled over my head by James and my collar reaffixed to keep it in place. I couldn’t see as the eye holes were closed off but a red ball gag I’d seen on the bed was fastened into my mouth tightly and only released after a long session where my pussy was. "I picked a switch at random again. He satted my ass hard. "One," i counted. Then my thighs in front."Two," i bit my lip. I was getting dizzy and wet. The third switch's blow landed on my left shoulder blade. Four, my right. Five through 10 my shoulders still.Next total of the next 3 switches blows were hard swats to my ass and thighs. I was whimpering and holding back tears and we were only half way through. The next switch started across my shoulder blades and traveled south along my back. At. My wife and I are both Irish. She doesn’t like to be called Irish either but she doesn’t go all hissy-fit over it. Let me clarify a little further. We both trace our ancestry to Ireland and are as pure blood as anyone can be. I say I am Irish. My wife says she is Celtic. There is another word she uses, but I can’t pronounce it. She says it was the name of the land when the Mother of the Glen still reigned over all that was green. My heritage is Irish. Her heritage is Celtic... very, very,.