Most of the gang members that gathered were young bloods. The older ones were already in jail or dead. He also favored new members over the old ones a...yway because they were more eager to prove themselves. Which was perfect type for the job. The gang's reputation in Chicago was that of drug dealing and gun running. Blackmailing was not something that they were known for, but it was about to change. The young men were all piled up in the living room. Tyrone pulled the TV stand closer to where. She decided to try jacking off both the remaining guys at the same time. As she did, they grunted and moaned. I could see that she was trying very hard not to try to suck them off. Then one of them starting talking dirty.“Oh, fuck yeah. You love all this cum, don’t you?”Helen nodded agreeably. “Yeah, you fuckin’ love it. The fuckin’ cum-slut loves it. Fuck yeah, slut. Jack my shit off.”I was immediately incensed. Nobody calls her a slut. Never mind that she’s jacking off five guys at the same. Anna is shocked by my request, but before she can do it, the doorbell rings. "Anna, don't move. I asked for someone to help us with your special day and she can watch you eat some of your mom's pussy lips." I get up and open the door in the nude, letting Sara in and telling her to strip. I lead her back to where Anna is waiting and lower my pussy back down to her mouth. "Sara, I was just about to let my daughter bite off some of my pussy lips and eat them. Would you like to watch?" "That. I can't believe Cornell wouldn't know that even if the Chechens didn't."Niall looked grim. "Then that begs the question - what were they after when they turned over Angela's studio? It seems unlikely, as you say, that Cornell wouldn't have known where the ikon was." That's easy too. They were after documents of title, a receipt, a copy of the provenance, anything that might have tied Angela to the sale. Then they could lean on her to turn over the proceeds. They know it's being sold, they just.