Roberta kissed my cheek, wished me well, and I drove away my last day with tears in my eyes.Setting up a business isn't supposed to be hard, but a hom...-based business is a nightmare. The federal government runs the SBA, the Small Business Administration. Need I say more? They tried to bully me into using their software and their services, and I told them to fuck off. I didn't need or want their money — a paltry sum that would've been eaten up by their 'services' anyway — so I told them to butt. “I have recording of all the calls over the weekend. There was nothing drastic in them; just a lot of anxiety after the cartel war. Do you want a private briefing or want to join in with my groups?” I said.“We will be down. For some reason, the President likes to go down there; I think it is the coffee, or that he can freely express his opinion without political ramifications. You do realize that there have been no leaks from your group,” Troy said.“That because they know I back my threats up. A female equipped with a tongue which catapulted me into a paroxysm of lust when applied to my body; plunger, mouth, nipples, nugs, and sundry other places I am too embarrassed to mention.On the Sixth Day of Christmas I found Lillian waiting for me at Madam Whipcrack’s. She smiled broadly when observing my pleasure at seeing her, but probably did not register my quickly controlled look of surprise, for I had been expecting Paloma. I took Lillian’s hand and raised it to my lips.“I called to see. She pulled the shirt over her head and much to my enjoyment she was wearing a bikini. The bottom part covered most of her ass and the top appeared to be a string type. She turned around where I got a full front view, and my lord they looked marvelous. Her breasts were even meatier that I imagined as they were puffed up over the top of her bikini top. She quickly laid down on her towel and with my view mostly blocked now, I went back to reading my book.Sometime later, I heard a splash in the.