It could have been Kylie’s uncle or it could have that Fabian guy, or maybe even a relative of his. You said yourself that he had designs on her, no... me.’ Harcourt sat back with a knowing expression on his face, I must have had a look of disbelief on mine. ‘Gil I don’t know what Tanya Simpson knew or didn’t know. But I believe she knew something we don’t.’ Harcourt produced a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it. ‘I want you to read the briefing note her solicitor gave me. He handed. Besides most of her close female friends were also called “Daddy’s Bad Little Girl” plus their name right after just like her to get her into the right frame of mind for her submissive behavior. It actually made her panties damp each time she thought about that Pavlovian reaction to the title and she would whisper in a voice so low that only she could hear... “slut, slut, slut!” She knew the words would make her wet down below and that was important to assist in making her client enjoy his. As I rested with one arm supporting myself at the edge of the pool, only 4 feet from my mom’s hairy gap between her legs, the only thing in my way was her thin bikini bottom. But I knew what she smelled and tasted like down there from all the times I had sniffed and licked her dirty panties so there wasn’t much else for my imagination to take care of. I reached down with my free hand and touched my hard throbbing cock. My heart was racing as I stared between my mom’s legs, touching my cock and. Silversmith prided himself in fitting the right man to the job, in this instance, the right man and right abduction team.A knock sounded at his door."Enter," he said, and a man named Noel Perry stepped into the room.The middle-age man didn't look like an assassin. Perry looked like an accountant or a clerk, and his appearance allowed him to function at optimum during the assignments Silversmith gave him."You wanted to see me, sir," Perry said."Yes," Silversmith said and handed Perry a piece of.