You know, just as long as you understand that I'm not a lesbian..." ***A few minutes later, as the two of them waited for their waitress to bring them...their respective desert selections, an extremely curious Beth returned the subject of JO's avowed lesbianism. "So, tell me something!" "Sure! Shoot!" "Do you find me sexually attractive?" "Beth, are you really sure you want me to answer to that question? You know, because you might not like the answer I give you! And, the last thing I want to do. The equipment was shipped from LeMare to Chonwei and sold to another corporation that was a shell company for Union Holding, at a price that was nine times the going rate. It was then sold back to the original company, through a separate set of transactions, and through different holding companies, all at a steeply discounted price. This was classic money laundering behavior but, since all of the companies involved paid taxes, tariffs and fees on the equipment, there was nothing blatantly. "Don't worry," she said, reading my thoughts, "most of them are people who don't really know us."I looked at the side of her face."What does that mean?" They usually aren't guys from my group or your group. They're mostly just strangers, you know. I don't even know most of them's names," she said by way of explanation. I took a very deep breath. I struggled to keep the cum inside my shaft."Mostly strangers?" I asked after a while. "Hmmm," she went quiet."But some people from our group?" Only a. A stifled gasp turned into a low, throaty moan as she at first rebelled, then softened, her lips burning against his, her fingers lacing together behind his neck as she stood up on tiptoe to be held in his strong, labor-hardened arms. When finally they broke the kiss, she whispered, ‘How long have you wanted to do that?’ Matt nuzzled her neck, nibbling and tasting the cool ivory flesh that was slowly pinkening and warming beneath his imperious nips and tongue-flicks. ‘Since you shot at me the.