. I...” He managed to stammer out, his breath was ragged as he was so overcome with lust. “Hiro... you don't need to ask... but if you are waiting... for permission... fuck me.” I said lustfully. I unleashed a demon with those last two words! He grabbed my ankles and brought them up, pushing them behind my head. I was totally doubled over and exposed as he thrust his hard cock into my exposed pussy and began pounding me like a machine gun. My brother was fucking me like his life depended on it and. .I mentioned that. He quit laughing and started grumbling, "yeah, yeah, yeah. Don't rub it in. What do you need?" as he fumbled in his pocket change, "50 cents?" Tell you what," I replied. "I'll make a bet with you. I pick the winner of the Kentucky Derby, and you set me up a stock market account with one thousand dollars in it." What happens if you're wrong?" Daddy loves the races."You choose." I choose? What does that mean?" What ever you set, I'll do it." You mean this?" I do." Does this. " You better!" Tilke chuckled. "That wife of yours does not strike me as being docile." She has naught to fear, Master. I'll stay true to Ingeburg, now more than ever." He thought of something now that he had almost forgotten. "Master Tilke, do you still remember the mason who built the furnace and the flue in your forge?"Tilke was surprised. "Yes, certainly. He is Wenzel, and he does most of the work for the baron." Do you think he might do work for me in Lemdalen Forest?" You have to ask him.. ”Her father’s opening question was exactly as Jennifer expected, “What does he do for a living?”Jennifer teased him, “Do? He doesn’t do anything, dad.”“He expects you to keep him?”Sensing impeding apoplexy, she said, “Of course not dad. He’s rich. He sold his business last year for I don’t know how many millions. You can look them up, Stapleford Secure Systems and his name is David Ransome.”“I’ll check while you speak to your mother again.”After a vain attempt to persuade her daughter to delay.