” He moved his gaze over to another group. “I want information on every single person living within a hundred miles of this mansion. Tax records, ...census records, voting records, get me names, ages, and addresses. I want to know who works in medicine, who works in engineering, construction, farming, any military and ex-military, catalogue all of them. Go door to door if you have to.” He then looked to Misato. “You, prepare a map of all the territory this syndicate controls, as well as a list of. The research you have funded is driving a technology explosion here in the valley and across the country. And you’re just over twenty-one years old.”“You forgot that I have a hot girlfriend and evil step-sister in that description.”“Hey! I’m not evil,” Kelly protested.“Only in the mornings,” I teased back.Kelly stuck her tongue out again and then grabbed the fried rice from me. I picked up some of the steamed dumplings and waited.“So when are they coming?” Jeryl finally asked.“They want to do. ” My wife moaned as she pulled my hair as my tongue lashed across her sweaty mounds. It took a minute for me to recognise the smell and taste. The dirty cow had already had another man cum on her tits earlier in the night and had made me lick it off. My stomach turned at the thought but my cock got hard for the second time in 15 minutes. Jilly sharply pulled my head up and commanded, “Make me cum now! Lick my clit!” With a slap to the back of my head I manoeuvred until my face was next to. He started butting his fingers inside himself, loving the feeling, knowing that his body wanted something else inside there instead. He didn't notice how odd it was that he'd easily accept that, or how much he wanted a man. He only knew that he wanted one. That he wanted sex, and he wanted it now. "Mr. Spelling?" Lolita Norris gasped for breath as she entered the den, knowing that she'd get in trouble for taking so long to get there. Mr. Spelling wasn't easy to work for, and she was afraid.