I don't speak about her buttonight, I decided you do need to know. My mother was Janice Wagner. Shehas billions and her and her best friend own a mult...i billion dollarcompany. They practically own an entire county, and they run it theirway. No one speaks out against them. Its ran like the old traditionalcountry town. Everyone works for them and so they kiss her ass. She evenowns the police force, local and she pays state politicians. I rememberone woman that tried to go up to the state to report. ” “Great job. Now come up on my desk and spread your legs. I’m going to lick your pussy clean. Do it!” I walked to his desk and sat on his desk. I spread my thighs and laid back. Mr. Wilson got into position and licked my pussy like an ice cream cone. He was licking up and down. It felt so good. Then he pushed his tongue through my pussy lips and fucked me with his tongue. My legs were shaking as he was eating my pussy. I was now very horny and was grinding my pussy onto his face. He was. "Remember that shallow grave? We drop you there and call the Beasts'clubhouse. When they turn up you try to explain what happened to theprospect they left to bury you and why you have tits. I think they willgang rape you for a while and then put you back in the hole you weresupposed to be in," Natalie lit another cigarette."Did your mother have any children who lived?" Cassie said sardonically."Fuck you." Natalie blew smoke."Ok it's a deal," Cassie sighed."But I want two things," she went. Itching to kill the man the blonde man knew to wait 'til it was the right time. He was about to make a move when he heard a female scream. Why did that voice sound familiar? Taking his rifle out he took aim bringing down two of the guards on horseback. Aiming he took out the third when he heard shouting from the first shack.Pulling both his colts he hoped he had enough ammo to take them all out. Looking out from the new position he was in he waited as three men came out mostly in their.