"I want to know what JBG needs to do to help the families."Also Marcy, get an update on the new armored SUVs; if a couple are not ready we need to ren... some," I said."Jason, one more thing, when we took over from Black Water, in the HR part of it there were several dozen applicants wanting jobs and I know we have been getting some on our own. If I remember right, we sent both of those lists to Eric to run checks on them. Has Eric sent them back yet?" I asked."Yes, they are here. I put them in. They called her Cracker Bitch. White Cunt. Cracker Whore. Tramp. They slapped her on her face. They slapped the back of her head. Play slapped her breast. She jerked and squirmed, trying to break free from the black men. The young gang members were watching with fascination. It took all their willpower not to pull out their cocks and stroke themselves. ~ Tyrone let the men have a quick break and then showed them another scene. ~ This scene took place in a different part of the house, looks like. As I took my first sip another woman walked in. She was younger than I, probably in her middle twenties, bleached blond with just a hint of roots showing, and she was obviously braless beneath her roomy t-shirt from the way her unbound breasts moved delightfully when she walked or moved. The swell and shape of her breasts was accentuated by the small backpack slung on her shoulders. She wore ragged black tennis shoes and a matching ragged school girl style tartan miniskirt. I immediately. ”“That’s great. What’s happening?”She said, “I had forgotten that my mother almost finished college as an engineer. She is going to make money here. That’s really not a surprise. There was a surprise though.”I said, “Okay, what happened?”She said, “Put me on speaker so Pam can hear.” I did and asked Pam to join me and listen. Lisa continued. “Melody met Mitch. I’m not sure which one was more entranced with the other. They shook hands and didn’t let go. It was funny except that they seemed to be.