The stuff stinks in a figurative sense and it sticks to your psychic hands.I didn't know there was the Hindu who was the temple priest not far from my...bungalow. I learned about him when my maidservants, Meenachi and Vimala, told me that the priest was making enquiries about me, who I was and what I did for a living. According to Meenachi, he practised black magic and the Hindu community for miles around feared him and paid him tribute in cash or kind. He wasn't above demanding the favours of. I have jet waiting and Isabella is on her way to escort you.’ With a quick click of the receiver, I was left standing at the desk, phone in hand staring back at the photo of Isabella. I loved how they called their little homestead, ‘The Cordova Keys’. To be honest, homestead is a far reach for words. James Cordova was a billionaire who earned his fortune in a joint venture with his brother Javier, a venture which had remained a mystery beyond that. For all I knew, it could have been gun or drug. But he had togo, he needed Kelly to accompany him to several dinners with investorsand clients. The investors would bring their wives so he had to bringhis. There was an unspoken agreement about these events. They would goto the events that each other needed them for, but they didn't have to behappy about it."Quality, its just a watch, it is covered up by your shirt and suit, noteveryone sees it. My dress on the other hand everyone gets to see. Myonly problem is...." Kelly trailed off.The. Then I saw she was smiling. Sue whispered “play along and we will have some fun with Mom.Kay was wearing a short thin robe and when we got closer I could see her nice tits through the robe. She give Sue a big hug and kiss. Then she turned to me and as she hugged me I kissed her on the lips and discreetly massaged her left breast. Kay laughed “Bobby, I would’ve been disappointed if you hadn’t done that.Kay was smiling big when she ask if we had picked up Dave’s ring. Sue told her we did as.