I'll have them issue a statement to Tiffany and her girls. "We'll return, if they call a truce long enough for us to have a vote or some kind of fair ...contest to see if can't still salvage this fiasco with you and Jordan. If they don't agree to that, then I'll go ahead with some drastic measures that I've got planned. "I'm gonna sit down and write a little exposé here. It'll go into explicit details about the fact that the mail order houses we run on the Island don't pay taxes on ninety. She said, “Okay, you’ve made your point.”Lisa said, “I haven’t but Al has one.” She laughed some more.We talked a little about nothing special. I noticed the clock and said, “We are going to have to get moving to meet James.”We got moving and made it to our new home with five minutes to spare. I have to admit that it and the landscaping were really working well together. The house looked so right. It was obviously new but, at the same time, looked like it had always been there. We drove into. " Aggg stop, stop no, no, nooo!" Jed's body jerked his eyes still half rolled into their sockets as his member road up her loosened canal a few inches."Ugggghhhhhhhhhhh noooooo!"The controlling bug started to shudder as it drew the sensations from Jed's mind. The others chattered excitedly, their collective mind already making an analysis. Jed began to rock back and forth his hands now pushing her tits down, pinning her hard onto her back.Ugh, ugh, ugh,, ugh, awww, aww ohhhh!"Daisy felt his. Cree was the wealthiest man in the county. Maybe even in the state. Her husband worked as an accountant at Mr. Cree’s main office.Laura gently sat down on the edge of one of the two chairs facing Mr. Cree’s big oak desk. “Water would be nice, please.”Although she couldn’t see it, Mr. Cree must have had a small refrigerator behind his desk because he reached down and pulled out a cold bottle of water. “Here you go.”Laura reached out to accept the bottle. Still nervous, she slowly sat back fully.