With some digging, he had found out that there was a brothel that burned to the ground on his land.Supposedly, the ladies who worked at the brothel no... haunted his new home. The previous owners didn’t have much to say and accepted the first offer that Kevin presented them with. He threw out a very low number and the couple took it.Kevin’s family and friends were impressed with his new home. Kevin was twenty-six years old and quite successful. He was an investment banker. Kevin liked to. "Nobody I'd be willing to tell on," he demurred but looked down as Cynthia fixed him with a steely-eyed gaze."Hey, Don, take some advice," she said. "Don't play any high-stakes poker, okay? You'd lose," she grinned. "Your secret is safe with us. But if you tell anyone else, skip all the tech details. That was a give-away, okay? But that was a majorly awesome job, though."Roger looked thoughtful. "Something's bugging me ... I know, it's about Cirota. I wonder where he was, the assembly was his. Of course Ahknows about it. She told me that yer cock’s bigger andbetter than her old man’s and I’m lucky to get it somuch.”Jeanne was disappointed this wasn’t a good excuse to getsome new clothes. Marybelle had told her that the womendidn’t wear clothes much since it was a bother to takethem off all the time. That�s alright, she thought. Sheliked running around nekkid anyway.On the ride to the camp Jeanne was in the back of apickup with four of the guys.. "As I lay here with my legs spread and my beloved's head bowed, worshipping at the door ofmy secret garden, I give great thanks for the pleasure I'm about to feel."With his soft tongue on my most sensitive outer trigger, and his two longest fingers inside, Iwrithe, scream, and come and come and come. Orgasmic energy engulfs me and soon all he has todo is breathe on me and I shower him with my divine nectar. It goes on and on, over and overagain for about 30 minutes."My beloved is grinning and I.