I followed her into what was obviously an office. On the bookshelf I realised why she wanted secrecy. There was a photo of her and her husband. I reco...gnised him as our local MP. She placed a piece of paper in front of me and asked me to sign it. It was a Non-disclosure Agreement. “I always get these signed when I have certain things done that I don’t want anyone to know” she said “you will notice the section outlining the judicial results if word getting out”. It was not wonder she wanted. He had gotten to that school through a football scholarship. He became a lawyer and moved to the city of Mumbai. He joined pune court. One of the biggest law firms out there. He had made it. Reached the impossible dream. The black man’s dream was to thrive in the white man’s world. Too long had the white man controlled the black man’s life? Jake Stone was going places. He had been with the firm for only three years and had already engrossed five hundred grand, after taxes. He was doing better. They chatted about the car and how he wanted to buy a puppy and the silly football and boring stuff. I waited in the dark, cramped in a filthy corner of his dingy garage. Bored I perched myself on an old, large paint pot and started playing with myself. Most girls my age were wearing jeans but I still preferred dresses, especially as it gave me easy access. I rubbed my pussy through the panties and the danger just made things all the more delicious. I pinched the nipples of my tiny titties and. “When I was talking to the emperor he suggested that I meet The Empress who he said was also the Chancellor of the University as well as being his wife. I told her that I was very pleased that I had spoken to you Jason and I was very impressed by how efficiently everything had been organized.“The Empress assured me that you are not perfect and she told me about your box crisis where you had a brain fart of such severity you forgot your own battleship. She said many people forget a password or.
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