Don’t get me wrong, the investors would have lost more due to the capital being lost. But it was a dangerous business practice for a stockbroker to ...o with that type of contract.Now Andrew needed major help from another investor, or his business would be bankrupt at the end of the fiscal year.I wasn’t prepared to back his mistakes. All I would be doing was shoring up his business with no guarantee that he could make a profit in the future.Andrew left my team and I to talk. He went to get the. I wanted to take that big cock in my mouth and make it grow again. I wanted to watch it pump full, and climb onto it and drive it deep up inside of me once more. I wanted it to split me open, to fill me like no other could. I wanted another dose of his hot cream shooting into me. I shook my head and looked away. I gathered my thoughts and found my wrist pouch. I had to get out of here. I hated awkward "morning afters." I stood on my aching feet, realizing I had slept with my heels on. I dug in. I didn't know you went for the dried up snatch."Let me interject that my Mom does not look old at all. She's a little frumpy, granted, but she doesn't look old at all. And now, she looked angry.Mom moved in close to Angie, with fury in her eyes. "Listen, bitch. Karen is with me now. So, why don't you get your fat ass back down to the White Castle for some more sliders." With that, Mom hooked her arm through mine, and led me back downstairs to the dance floor."What a cunt!" she said. And. Shelet herself in. Inside, she saw D sitting on the couch. She waswearing a red santa hat and coat and thigh high black latex boots.The coat barely covered her breasts, and stopped just above her pussy."I need some pictures for my christmas cards, Sammy. Would you liketo help?" Of course, Miss D," replied Sam."Good. Strip down and go to the basement. I'll be there after I geta few things." D then left. Sam stripped off all of her clothes,making a pile on the floor. She then went down.