Maybe he should scale back his growth plans, do half right away, and the other half in two years, when those first machines are paid for." He doesn't ...eed to. My mother and my uncle have a whole lot of money, more than he would ever need. If he needed to, he could get money from them." Mr. Lucas just shook his head, but he was smiling. I think he felt better after we talked. He had told me that he got in trouble trying to grow without capital or credit behind him. Now that he knew this wasn't. He leaned and whispered in my ear. “You’re my bitch now bro…” He hissed. Why was he doing this? I asked myself. Why now. I had no answers at the time as I lay there feeling his shaft pressed against my ass crack and a slight stickiness on my cheeks. I just couldn’t believe that my own brother as much as he didn’t like me was going to bugger me and there was nothing I could do about it. He lifted off me. I assume he spit in his hand because I felt his fingers wet on my asshole. I tightened it. Sherry looked rather indignant at the comment from Margo and started to defend her corner. I agreed that Sherry wasn't frigid but I sort of had to agree that she was repressed but I wasn't expecting her to pull me into the conversation. My hesitancy in responding to Sherry put Margo on the front foot and she tried to hammer home her advantage.I'd been privy to many of these competitions over the years but there was an edge to this one when Sherry told Margo that she would prove it. Sherry came. He looked at Katerina. “Greek?” he asked her.“Thessaloniki, good guess.” She told him thickening her accent more than usual.“How’s your family JJ?” Denise asked.“John Jr and Anna both love Switzerland and plan to attend college here. Both are in the top 20% of their classes. John wants to study history and be a college professor. Anna spent some time volunteering at the hospital after I divorced their mother, and now wants to be a nurse.”“I told you they’d thrive here.” Denise told.