Also the firm’s thirty or so employees preferred the venue to be at one of the cheaper hotels because, as most of them and their partners got drunk ...at the party, they usually rented hotel rooms at the venue. The previous weekend Malcolm had called his sister on Friday evening and explained to her about the party and his need to dress up as a whore for the theme, he then went on to clarify why he needed to look as realistic as possible because he was the host and organiser it was expected oh. I stood their still trying to catch my breath when I felt his warm breath speak out into my ear. He whispered, “Bend over and pull your shorts down!” I couldn’t look back as a wave of energy immediately flowed through my exhausted body. My pussy was extremely wet as my nipples were very aroused. I don’t know what got into me as I reached down and grabbed each side of my shorts. I bent over and began to pull my damp shorts down over my beautiful ass. I didn’t stop until they were tightly. Even if she wasn't a great and wonderful lover of mine, she would still be a great friend to me. Even out of bed we have a blast together and even though I won't admit it to her , I am in love with her and I am sure the feeling is mutual. I was jacking off and thinking of that before you interrupted me. She looks at me and runs her hands over tits and body and say I should honored to see all of this. She suggested we go to the beach, she needed to work on her tan lines and also you can take me. I smiled and looked at the door when the lad stepped in. He glanced at the dead merchant and I saw his hand tighten on the practice sword. I gestured around the room, "you are now the merchant Allagore. Close the slave breeding house and use the money to start a trading company."He blinked and looked at the women and then at me, "what?"I sighed, "this city is doomed if it does not change. Look at the merchant's contacts and buy food and clothing in other ports and sell it here. Sell this manor.