Ruth said she would phone the Financial Director when they got back to the Châteaux. She said they had a few businesses in France so it would not be ... problem. Years ago her father had introduced her to a French lawyer who looked after the sale of the Champagne grapes. There were five men that looked after the vineyards. He was also responsible for them too. Ruth phoned and was given the name, address and phone number of Monsieur Paul Le Grand. George Gray, the Financial Director, said he had. Before Shankar was my neighbor living with his family since me and my ex-girlfriend started to living together in same apartments. Since we have moved in as Shankar’s neighbor we were became close and his wife and my ex-girlfriend are also became close friends. Now coming back to my money lending issue the story starts…I have several times called Shankar’s number and found it was switched off; I knew even good friends got parted off because of this money lending. Following morning I made my. I let my eyes travel down to stare at my cock slamming into Marie. Life was so very good. Marie being Marie decided it was time for a little more heat. That was when she started talking dirty. “You like getting your little pussy licked by a girl?” Karen just moaned. “You like it? You like sucking Johnny’s big fat cock too?” she goaded. I was getting really hot. Then Marie stopped. She looked up at Karen and asked her very seriously “Did you like getting fucked in the ass?”Karen smiled. She had not long to wonder.After all the preparations that had taken place including her bath and the brushing down by the women, Julie fully expected to see a shiny monarch, totally out of reach, perhaps sitting high on a throne, which all must prostrate themselves before. Instead, Daranje Kawat sat at a table, waiting for them. He was dressed beautifully. His robe shone with newness and had large orange and white diagonal stripes for a print. He wore no hat. but his hair was a beautiful.