Abigail laughed at that… at me. At least she didn’t pull out a gun. ‘Let me explain, I worked for a man named Nigel Andrews.’ ‘Worked? I not...ced that was past tense. So who do you work for now?’ ‘You.’ ‘What?’ A deer in headlights come to mind. ‘Mr. Andrews was the Duke of Sutherland. He was also your father. When he passed, he had no legitimate heirs, but he did mention that he had an affair with an aspiring author who was an American girl named Jane Abbott from Cedar Falls, Iowa right before. Based on these documents I have no choice but to allow you to inspect them, however, if you notice, this almost imperceptible line on your map denoting the county line goes right between the house and garage and this building. This building and the ones behind it are not in Knox County therefore you have no right to inspect them. Of course the wall map was in larger scale but it was obvious part of Jack’s land was in each of the two counties. It was also obvious that only the house and about. . I studied Greg for a moment letting his renditions of 3 weeks past drone out, He was actually a very good looking guy, what was he , about ten years older than me 35 mabey,, and he obviously took real good care of his body, there was not a muscle out of place… Woah! What the hell was in this drink, was I checking out another guy ? Oh man, times were hard but damn!When I came totally back to reality Greg had gotten silent and was just smiling at me,, I mean it seemed like the guy was reading. I got down and did as I was told. As I pulled his pants down, his cock was already fully erect. Its sprang out and was pointing straight up. I caressed it gently and began kissing it. I stroked him and then took him fully into my mouth. I was cupping his heavy balls and sucking him sweetly. He was enjoying it. I licked, kissed, and sucked him for several minutes. We made eye contact and he said to me..."no matter how cute you are, and how sweetly you suck my cock, its going to have.