"Because I'd LOVE to KEEP those wonderful balls of yours VERY well drained!" I'd like that myself VERY much!" Was my reply.Leaning close he kissed me ...n the mouth once more."Well then," he said, slowly letting go of me, "we'll need to make sure your Dad doesn't get wind of this! I've known your Dad for years. I'd hate to loose his business too, so...he can't know about our...little secret, okay?!" Absolutely!" I replied."Can I get you a wash rag or anything to clean up with?" I'll be fine,. He tried to act casual; to not stare at her. What a contrast; a man in his late fifties and in a wheelchair, pushed by a woman who looked half his age. Was this his daughter? The woman was a stunner. It was hard to tell whether she was a professor or a stripper. Jenny's immaculate manner of dress and composure indicated a very dignified woman with some sort of professional background. On the other hand, her long, reddish brown hair was combed out with little braids at her temples that were. ’ He asked, doing the formal interview bullshit that came with it. She rambled on about her job and her experience at her previous job. Mr. Jackson pretended to be interested as he wanted to stick his cock in her cunt so he played it cool. ‘If you could please stand up for me. There is some light lifting involved here. Not too much.’ He told her. She stood up and spun around for him, and she had an ass that he wanted to pounce on. ‘Well, Miss Torres seems like you have the qualifications. But. But this way if Mundungus managed to keep the vig current, if only for five months, Handsome would have made his money back, and everything else would be gravy.Clearly some haggling was called for, thought Mundungus. Handsome listened calmly, sipping his guinness while Mundungus bargained. When the would-be borrower finally finished, Handsome took another drink, and then set his mug on the table."Five. And if you don' shut up, it'll be six."Mundungus thought for a bit about this. Five points -.