You have a good suggestion. I don't want you to leave. You could go to someone else and they may make a good deal instead of me." Good, let me help." ...Oh no, you sit and watch. Here's a loupe to check what I grade."Another man came with a bunch of tiny discs and tweezers. They sorted them first by physical size, then began using the discs to see if the diamonds were real.The jeweler spent an exorbitant amount of time looking at the first diamond, then did the same on the second. He kept looking. I just wanted you to know upfront," I said."Fair enough, I don't want you to get your hopes up. You are $75,000 below what he thinks is market value." The Realtor said honestly."If he says no, I'll come back next year with a 5% lower offer," I said."If you don't get the hotel, what are you going to do with the warehouse," he asked. He obviously did his homework."The plan as of now is to move the toy and tool chest plant into that building," I said. It was more or less the truth."Well I guess we. So that is why I am alone at the lake house instead of at some wild party.Tired of sitting on the dock I gathered up my fishing pole and headed back to the house. I should have stayed for the parties that a number of us lawyers like to throw for ourselves at the end of a busy week. There were two young secretaries who were my party wives who loved to exhibit themselves and they loved being fuck in public. The world had changed so much that nothing was taboo when it came to sex, drugs and making. I wondered if she was regretting this yet, because I knew in another hour or so she would be. "whats next on your list" is all she said staring at me with run down makeup from her eyes. "Do you have any toys?" I asked already knowing the answer from snooping in her room from previous horny endeavors. She brought me to her room and like most single females her age she had some toys hidden in her drawer. Vibrators, dildos and such but one had caught my eye in particular. She had a big purple.
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