Jones, take the FBI car to Jimmy’s and have him crush it and pile it under the rest of his junk. Give him a fifty and have the car buried among all ...the other junk. Smith, go out to the airport and get that plane in a hangar. I’d really like a jet of my own. I’ll have to find a pilot for me.”“Anderson and Peters, think of a place to put the two Feds while we figure out where to keep or bury them. You guys could have gotten us into some real shit this time. You have to investigate more before you. I am single right now.The story I am going to narrate is about how I got lucky and managed to get my best friend’s hot mom into bed and fucked the hell out of her.Coming to the story, this happened about 3 years ago. I was still in my graduation. Our semester exams were done. So we decided to party at my friend’s place. My friend’s house is located at the outskirts of Bengaluru. It was a big house surrounded by a big compound. There were hardly any houses around my friend’s house. So the. Brushed my long auburnwig and placed it on, followed by my breast forms and jewelry.It was only 6 pm and Tom wasn't expected til 7, so I pouredsome wine into the little plastic cup and sat down to checkmy email on my laptop. My friend Bob from another site had emailedme again, still wanting to meet up with me as soon as we canboth schedule it. I replied back that I was actually in hisarea, but already had plans to meet someone, and that I wasstill interested in him, but another time.Tom arrived. She raided the refrigerator for me. Rachel had a cook on staff and like in my home the food catered to the twins' training needs. It was really meant to help control her diet though.I sat on a stool, and Rachel leaned comfortably against me. When I put my arm around her, she stroked it in a way no one could have confused. Michael raised an eyebrow and snorted in amusement. I ate quietly and listened while they discussed problems they were having with over-ambitious members of the Smith Holdings.