He suddenly heard a voice say, "Now, me buck-o,you seem to be having a bit of trouble with the ladies. Perhaps I couldhelp you."Van turned and saw a ...wo foot tall man dressed all in green. "Who the hellare you?" Patty the Leprechaun, looking to do a little business here. In return fora bit of gold, I could be grantin' ye a wish. Depending upon what you wishfor, anything your heart desires could be yours." Anything?" Depending on the amount of gold you give me. Bigger wishes and. This might sound kinda strange b-but... do you remember your name?" The frail man's stammering voice irritated Ox on an almost subconscious level, "Ain't nobody been able to that I've talked to." The coward paused for a moment at the large man's almost dismissive tone, but the silence had been getting to him, "So then... uh... if we're gonna travel t-together shouldn't we-..." "Name's Ox." This time the dismissal was unmistakable, his tone tone abrupt and almost forceful; some time passed. Finger me. OH shit! For fuck’s sake, don’t stop Deep, don’t fucking stop.” Having never heard my sister swearing so loudly before, it really came as a surprise for me. But the sight, smell and taste of her pussy overpowered all other senses of mine. Her cunt juice was sharp and tangy, a bitter-sweet taste, and the smell of her pussy acted like the most potent aphrodisiac for me. Removing my face momentarily from her juicy pussy, I said, “You taste real good sis, real good. I gonna suck that. You've shown an outstanding aptitude for handling difficult circumstances, and we have one that is just begging for your special gifts. It involves the owners of small manufacturing company, in the mountains of south West Virginia."The DeBusque Company makes special internal parts key to a variety of US weapons systems, and they are a very small, boutique company, that is staffed with family, and the very closest of friends, only. Tom DeBusque is in his seventies, and runs the operation from.