’ He handed Michael the envelope. ‘What’s this?’ Michael looked at the envelope, opened it, and pulled out a cashier’s check. It looked real... enough, but even after having worked for two banks, Neighborhood Bank and Earth Bank for all of those years, he had never seen a check with so many zeroes before. ‘That is your return on the $35,000 investment that you made on me.’ ‘Ralphie,’ Michael stared at him with mouth gaping. ‘This check is for thirty-five million dollars.’ He looked at Ralphie and. “Hey Daddy,” she purred. He could hear the sex dripping off of her voice like honey. --- Twenty minutes later, Sophie pulled into her Daddy’s office building. Getting out of the car she straightened her knee length flowered skirt. The tank top and cardigan almost hid her erect nipples, almost. She made her way to her Daddy. In the elevator she thought of her Daddy, sitting in his chair behind his desk in his suit. This would be fun. Getting off on the sixth floor she walked down the hall,. . .Hurts!" said Rhonda in her muffled voice"Damn, if it was me," grunted Aaron, "I'd had jammed my cock into 'Darla's' ass in one thrust. Let her husband know a real nigga's been in his bitch!" That's just the point, playa," said Myron who had overhead Aaron's remark. "The trick is not to let the husband know that his wife's been turned out by a strange cock or, in this case, cocks. You can't be too rough with his bitch 'cuz you want to leave her sore and stretched, but not bruised or marked. I moaned loud at the sudden roughness. He smiled. I felt me growing wetter as he kept controlling me, as he continued to massage my nipples with his mouth. He stopped and came in for a kiss, which I gladly accepted. His hands left my wrists and fell to my hips. Then slowly began to unbutton my shorts. I pushed him off me and slipped my bottoms off, pulling my panties with them. He slipped a finger into me, he looked at my face of pleasure with hypnotized eyes and licked his lips. He lifted my.