De San Finzione?”“Whyte Telecom,” she answered. “Are you new to this whole ‘criminal mastermind’ thing, Leonard? Cause I’m willing to gi...e you a few months, let you go try to blow up the Eiffel Tower or blackmail the UN with your weather machine; you know, get a feel for it. Then we can pick things up right back where we left off.”“Figured it’d go unnoticed, I admit. Whyte Telecom is where I made my first billion, and decided that there are plenty of billionaires, and you, yourself, are. As his fingers tickled the prominent button of her clitoris, he rubbed his body against hers and mouthed her neck, alternately kissing, sucking, and nibbling. She stroked his cock, and pulled him closer and closer. Inevitably, like oppositely charged particles, the tip of his cock and the mouth of her vagina drew closer together. Centering himself between her legs from behind, he probed forward until he felt his cock contact her wet labia. Her hand went down to guide him, and remained to. Then he headed for Marla.She screamed, but not in fear. How could he? Getting carried away with her was one thing, but those girls ... She squeezed off a round, aiming at the center of his body. All the time she'd spent at the range paid off. He stopped, face white with shock. "Help me." he begged as she shot him again. His lips still moved and the pistol went off a third time. He collapsed to the groundThe eight year old from next door staggered in, moaning. Her face was bloody, and one hand. Also, I am very close to her.This happened two years back.I came for Dasara holidays to home.She came to our house to stay for a week. In our house, we have only one bedroom in which my mom and dad will sleep.On the first day at night, I and my aunt both decided to sleep on the ground.I have the habit of placing hands and legs on the person beside when I sleep.So, I suddenly placed my hand on her waist and leg over her thigh even I didn’t know that she told this at next day morning.I told her.