“Why?”“Because right now, we’ve got nothing to go on except their word. What happens if they fail? Where does that leave us?”“Did Varsin p...t you up to this?” Razai had read the contract before signing on, and knew the secrecy had been deliberate. Marco certainly knew that as well.He sidestepped the question. “It’s our duty to look after Senshall’s interests, and Varsin has invested a great deal of money into this venture. There’s no sense in leaving things to chance. Ellerie won’t talk to me. In my previous write up, I told you about my maid love. And also told you how much I love matured aunties, just because they have that experience in them and some aunties are really hungry for some young cocks, and had the privilege of having sex with quite a few matured aunties who liked or say loved to have sex with me as they were ever hungry for sex and either not getting enough from their ever busy husbands / divorced / or simply they were bored and wanted to taste new cocks. Here, I will. Because I just don’t care. You can’t have what you want, so quit acting like a spoiled toddler and get your shit together!”Jolene sat up, pulled her legs up to her chest, put her chin on her knees, and glared at me. She was at a crossroads, and I still wasn’t sure she realized it. If she didn’t change her attitude, she was done at the dojo. Either she’d quit or be kicked out. The only question then would be how much collateral damage would occur. On the other hand, if she decided to change her. When those dykes get a craze on, there’s no stopping ‘em. I was glad to get out of there.”“Only ‘cos most of ‘em could whoop your ass, eh, Tone?”“Oh, very funny I’m sure,” replied the gorilla sized goon who appeared to be called Tone.“Well, it’s true. I don’t know where Miss C finds ‘em. They all look like Russian weight-lifters to me.”“It’s from all that back-breaking landscaping work they do. I’d like to see you push a wheelbarrow full of rocks around all day. Bloody amazon dykes”“Yeah, OK,.