Lexi carried her sketches outside and sat eating some lunch while she imagined the way she wanted the outside to look, glancing up at the building sto...m clouds Lexi frowned, quickly finishing her lunch she got to work on the house that would front her lair, Lexi planned on spending most of her time in the house and just mainly using the lair for privacy, peace and quiet. The lower portion of the house butted up against the mountain, with a special unseen door from the back hallway leading to. .. his wanting what the big-man had. It was natural enough, he'd long ago decided; and wasn't that the way Max had gotten up there... by taking from someone else? That was the law of this godamned jungle, wasn't it?Silk Weaver didn't intend to be on the stooge-end of the stick too much longer, he was thinking as he stepped into the elevator and pressed the top button, thankfully leaving the din of the casino behind him. He had his plans... Max Bovino had built the perfect little empire for him.. Ohmigod, Angela thought. Ten days on the payroll and she was fucking the boss, or vice versa. That was unbelievable. Although Thelma was twelve years her senior she was in great shape and obviously had her body cared for professionally. Angela had long thought she’d like to engage with an experienced older woman. Well, this was it and she sniffed the boss’s arousal. As Angela sucked and licked the breasts and fingered the nipple and nibbled it she lifted a leg high and that was sufficient. “I need to confer with my associate privately.”He guided Rob outside for a moment and pondered if he should fill Rob in on what was happening in the room. No, he decided, he wouldn’t. It would take too long and it wouldn’t matter.The nuts and bolts of the deal had been in place for 10 days. GameChill would purchase the patent and software for ‘Who’s It’ for $3.9 million. Phil had expected less when the initial bidding began. The response had been lukewarm at best, with just GameChill and.