If Central Nipponimploded, Goro's reign as Oyabun could be at an end. If it ended, whobetter than Hiromi Sato to take over as Oyabun. Keiji Watanabe w...sretired, Dai Hashimoto was a useful thug but lacked the business acumenneeded to run a organized crime family.The Watanabe shareigashiras were young and talented at the work theydid, but they were inexperienced and didn't know the big picture. Thatleft Hiromi Sato. Hiromi would have to wait while events unfolded beforeshe would rise to Oyabun.. My mind was racing, was this a drunken joke?Was Greg actually going to put my dick into his mouth?Would that make me fucking gay?Greg stopped in front of me and said "If your in, I'm in, I just want some of that sweet pussy upstairs and if this is how we get it, well fuck it".I looked up at Greg and nodded my head yes to my own disbelief!Greg grabbed a pillow and placed it on the floor between my legs, he knelt down in front of me and stared into my crotch."Okay, here goes bud, don't you dare. She was still sitting down. I asked her to sit on the adjacent chair. She was now sitting diagonal to me, and for the first time, I saw her fully. Her face was very pretty, the typical desi look. She would beat any high-class ugly lady who puts only artificial whiteners and stuff on the face.As I told, she didn’t look shabby at all. I started a conversation now. I learned she was actually employed as a maid in a house. After work, she collects some alms from a nearby temple. Today while going. “We were just talking about you. How’s your grandmother?”“Hey. You’re all there?”“Now that you’ve called, the whole Go6 is here.”There was silence on Civia’s end, then a deep, tremulous breath.“I miss you guys, and I’ve been gone only for the weekend. We just got home. Oh, and my Baba will be all right, although she’ll be in the hospital for a couple more days.”“We missed you, too,” Heather said. “We’re sitting around on Beth’s bed.”The rest of the girls said “hi” and the conversation wandered.