She was wearing a one piece tight grey dress made out of some kind of clingy material that revealed every single curve and hollow of her luscious body... In her arms she carried a laundry basket. "I've got some errands to do this afternoon, and I was hoping if you could do the laundry for me. You will, won't you?" She pouted. I agreed without hesitation, and Beckeys face broke out in a sunny smile. She gave a little giggle of joy, causing the bodice of the dress to jiggle attractively.. But Jim was pretty savvy when it came to financing property and when I suggested that he start carrying the paper, he was pretty pleased. You couldn’t earn a 12% return on many investments and as long as I could keep him from getting greedy and over-qualifying people, he’d make out fine on five year contracts with a balloon.So far, he was being pretty conservative and I liked that.By the end of August, I had two sales people and a receptionist. Bruce had landed a nice job teaching theatrical. The tip of his cock touched hard and wet against the inner lips of her hole."Yes, yes, in, push it in! In! Now baby, now..." Her cunt blazed, a raging fire that scalded his phallus."Shit, Cindy, you sure are hot... and you're gonna get what you want... you're gonna get it all, Cindy, yeah!" George rammed his penis hard into her twat and felt the hot wetness on his shaft. Cindy shivered as if his cock were an ice-cold poker jabbing into her gut. She twisted around and bent him from side to side. It is no secret that I have access to black bag intel." Martine said it as if it were all a positive thing."But that also obligates you to the source of that intel. I vote we use your intel and make our own decisions on the ground. Too many bad decisions are made in an air conditioned office, then phoned to the battle," I said. "So Martin can you do that?"He knew that I wasn't questioning his ability, but where his loyalties lay. "No, I work for Swamp Thing as you guys call it. I am loyal to.