He swung back and said, ‘Miss, may we drop you off in the city?’ ‘Well…’ ‘No strings attached. I’m just been polite. After all you could...have said go away you creep.’ ‘Indeed but then I was reared to be polite. Thank you, I accept your offer.’ Glade, of course, had no idea she’d just met her next husband, Frank Guthrie Codd, a millionaire insurance broker. ‘I’m Glade Banks.’ ‘Glade, what a pretty name. I’m Frank Codd and this is my niece I haven’t seen in almost ten years, Jules Johnstone.’ ‘Hi. She held out the two ends, making sure I was watching, and let go of them. They dropped free, exposing two perfectly shaped breasts capped with very erect nipples. She smiled again when she saw my reaction. ‘You like?’ she asked. I had to clear my throat to answer. Satisfied with my breathless, ‘Yes,’ she untied the bottom knot on her top and it fell to the floor. Stripped to the waist now, she stepped back to me and hugged me, kissing me on the neck. ‘Want to do my shorts?’ she asked. Instead. I opened the photo and looked at it. The way she was flaunting her curves. And the sexy outfit which ended just below her pussy. Which I knew was trimmed neatly.I started jerking off, looking at her gorgeous face with a nose pin. The way her boobs looked. I then started imagining how she is being fucked by Uncle. She must be moaning right now. I jerked fast, thinking this.Then I imagined how I would fuck her. I wanted to lift that dress and do her from behind. I imagined fucking her hard and. "Let me think a moment--a pot like this must be worth a bundle. It would have to be something of comparable value. And not something material. I don't want to be accused of steeling, as I know is prone to happen to folk that make deals with wee ones." Thas hardly our fault," she protested, "If'n a thievin' big demands somethin', they got no right saying' how we goes about gettin' it! If'n ye want somethin' legitimate, you'd best be earnin' it like any workin' slob!" Point taken," said Jim,.