I will be taking possession of 80% of my wealth, he and his consortium bank has cared for. Shortly after he has left we will have another meeting, wit... a banker from Dubai. He will take possession of my money to be held safely hidden from any Government agencies interested in taking it. Ok, this might be considered rude, I said to Marcus, but how much money are we talking here? Not much by some standards Marcus said, three hundred and sixty-seven million dollars. I choked on my coffee, say that. He started kissing and licking my soft wet cunt, sucking my clit and making me moan with pleasure. He also licked my puckered rear entrance, causing me to bury my head into a pillow; so Ofelia could not hear my cries and screams from her bed…Soon Enrique rose up again and he grabbed my hips. He whispered.“How long this tight ass has not been touched by my dear son…?”I turned my head and smiled to him, but before I could answer, Enrique dragged me against his groin and then I felt his thick head. One day, after he had hacked past his brother's password, he called me over to look at all the pictures. When I saw you with that dragon tat, I didn't let on that I had recognized you. Instead, I asked him for a copy of the whole lot 'for my scrapbook'. But, I'm still interested in that tat ... when did you get it?" You remember when I went on Spring Break, last year? Well, Pete Harris and I were walking down the boardwalk and we came across a tattoo parlor..." What?! Pete Harris? My Pete. We settled in next to each other. I realized I wanted her closer so I reached out and pulled her into a hug. She felt a little stiff, but didn’t resist otherwise.“Ashley, now that it’s just the two of us, can you tell me how you’re feeling?”“I’m scared Mistress. I’ve been scared since I started to feel strange. I thought it was just the pregnancy, but it’s something else.”“Ashley, stop calling me Mistress. I never want that between us. David and I are very worried about you. What can we do to.