She described it for me, “It came out in 1963 by these two guys named Bob and Earl. It’s quite explicit in what it describes. The lovers are on th...e floor, and she’s on top of him.”“I’ll have to check up on that one.”“There is a line that goes: ‘Shake, shake, shake a tail feather baby’ Who does that remind you of?”I didn’t have to think long. “Ah, you?”“Yes, you’ve got that right!”She was actually charming me now. The talk came around to more sex. She said, “I do have an English schoolgirl. ”“Surprised?”“Shocked is more like it. How can I own...” I looked down at the page again. “A thousand shares?”“One per cent of the company. Yes.”“But I thought it was privately owned.”“It is. You can’t buy these shares on the stock market.”“So ... How?”“Do you remember who I said you were descended from?”The light dawned and I nodded. “William Phipps,” I said, now understanding the real significance of what he’d told me earlier.“Exactly. When he died, Phipps left his shares in the company to. You won't need me for that session but I'll be available should you need me." That sounds reasonable Horace where do we start."Jamie spent the remainder of the day in protracted discussions with the accountants going over the details of the convoluted structure of the Hutchinson Empire and it was just that. After a while he realized what a genius his father had been. The overall structure provided for tight control with a light hand and minimal taxes and maximum profits at every level. Jamie. Johnson like a hawk and smiled when his hands disappeared behind the desk.He’s gonna jerk off. This is gonna be easy.Tiffany closed her eyes and used both fingers to pleasure herself. Once again she used her imagination to take her from the degrading situation to the privacy of her own bedroom. In her mind, she was lying on her bed watching Rhett on his knees begging for her to let him fuck her.Tiffany’s eyes popped open when she felt a hand on her head. She turned to see Mr. Johnson’s hard.