Goldstein it was. He had a dream of helping people, not blatant welfare by which undeserving people hold their hands out and are given something for n...thing."Tamara whispered in my ear to accept it if I wanted to."Mr. Smith, I will accept Aaron's proposition. The letter said that you would be available to fill a role in the foundation. Is this true?" Yes sir, it is. In the letter, Mr. Goldstein made comments about his ability to do in-depth investigations. I headed those investigations." What. ” I slid backward, dragging my cock down her face until the bulb on the end plopped into her mouth. Her lips immediately closed around the meat stick she desired so badly as she began sucking.“Yes, that feels so nice. Now take it all down.” I leaned forward, bringing my pelvis over her head and stabbed forward, shoving my cock all the way in and into the opening of her throat, then started face fucking her.“Mmphh,” she moaned around my shaft.I fucked her face and throat for a minute or so but. The fasten seat belts sign lit up and brought with it a momentary distraction from my plight as I clicked my buckle together and listened to the captain tell us we were nearing our arrival. A few short minutes later and the rough jolt of the wheels striking the tarmac told me I was now in Washington.As I hopped off the plane amid the chaos I powered on my phone and sent her a text, her reply came only a few moments later. Baggage claim, she was waiting in baggage claim. I took a deep breath to. Billy wet my tongue with a last slippery droplet and he fell heavily into the grass beside me. I sat there dazed, wiping my slimy chin with a finger.All the way back to the farm I sat against the opposite door, too ashamed and mad to speak to Billy. Besides making me do those awful things with him, I kept remembering that he was my cousin. Being blood kin made it even worse. But I couldn't ignore the fact that half the blame was my own. Was that why Mama had lectured me so often on being good?.