Erins eyes flickered and opened. For a moment Mark could still see the glaze of sexual lust and desire but it cleared and then she merely looked confu...ed and a little scared"w-w-what h-h-h-happened?" she stuttered"I dont know chick" Mark said "I didn't even know you were there and the next thing I know you had fallen down on the floor. Did you trip or something and bang your head?"Mark for now wanted to maintain the idea that he hadn't been aware of her presence.As he looked at her he saw that. "The skull... then you are..." She closed the book and smiled. "Very good. We do it now." "How much?" "You are Ricco Correlli, no, the leader of the Pythons?" Ricco smiled. The Pythons ran the neighborhood, everybody knew it, even the cops. Even this old lady. "Yeah, what about it?" "For you is no charge. Just gift, so the Pythons not bother me." That was the sort of respect, Ricco loved. Respect born of fear. "I'll take the gift, but there'll still be the insurance, say... ten a week." . She seemed to be tense at first, as if she realized what had happened. Soon her demeanor changed and she snuggled into Steve’s embrace. He observed her carefully. Once he was convinced that she was asleep he crept out of bed and went to his own room.I can’t believe it, Steve thought. I actually pulled it off! I got away with fucking my own mother. The best part is that she’ll never know it was me. As long as I keep cool and don’t say or do anything suspicious she’ll go on thinking that it was. His company was well respected and he had a handful of guys he supposed he could call friends. One of those friends was Chad Stephens. Up until about a year ago, he and Chad had been fairly regular buddies; they would share a beer and a blonde bimbo from time to time.For about ten years, Chad had a slew of Office Whores. These were tall, skinny, blonde haired women whose sole purpose was to please Chad’s cock. When Chad was feeling particularly kinky, he would call his old buddy Clarence and.