She was wearing an orange and green floral saree with a matching plain light orange blouse which was covering her huge pair of soft bosom very tightly....She had slightly sagging hips which will make any man hard with a soft touch and her ass was a sight to see (no words to describe). Kamat, on the other hand, was smarter to match the beauty of Amala. He was wearing a neatly tucked blue check shirt with a jeans pant.We three sat there looking at each other with bewildered. I broke the ice by. " it is a good sign, girl. It indicates a happily married woman. But that is my own humble opinion; having been papa's only wife." I value your opinion, Mama. You are not my mother-in-law, so your views are not biased." I am almost your mother-in-law, Simmie, with Winston being my son-in-law. You are learning important lessons about who to be nice to, and I come top of the list! Let's get to the kitchen and be productive members of this family."As they worked in the kitchen, Simisola enquired,. I did it simply as a security exercise for your benefit. I have looked at your bottom line. Your tech expenses are four or five times higher than the industry standard – even after I subtracted the money you pay people to hunt down illegal downloads. Plus, if I may be crass, your web site looks like crap and it's hard to find anything there. It looks like it was manufactured by a 12-year-old boy using commercially bought software."She clicked on the internet browser and pointed to her own. And pickings had been good. His group was large enough that they could easily get away with farm and ranch raids. Taking anything and everything of value.Bob had set the gang up in a small town. A town where the Sheriff was easily bought and paid for. And was eventually bullied off the payroll and into a shallow grave on boot hill. He was replaced by one of Bob’s men. The people of Empire soon learned that things had changed, and silence was not only golden. It dripped blood.With a safe and.