’ Her voice was soft and innocent. ‘It’s all right, don’t worry about it.’ I said. ‘Would you like to come in and warm up a little bit?’...‘Sure.’ She replied with a smile. She walked in and I could not take my eyes off her fat ass. She was so amazed by all the artwork I had hanging on the walls. She was also very astonished with the view of the East River from where she stood. I thought to myself, Yes, baby, I have money and living the lifestyle that you dream about every night. We sat at the. I do hope you are coming with good news." Not yet," Veronica said coolly."Well, I don't see a briefcase, so I doubt you've given up and brought a check." No, not quite yet." Good," the woman said, "because Mr. Ceres would much rather have the painting back. He waited a long time for it to come up for sale, and it means a lot to him. And you are?"I stuck out my hand, "David Malcolm, Finders Incorporated."The name got her attention. "Susan Barth. I'm Mr. Ceres's personal assistant. An interesting. She ran over to Niggy, and the dog licked all of Bobs young boy juice off of her sexy face. Bobs mom then walked in. She felt something warm on her left cheek. She wiped it off with her finger and discovered it was semen. She quickly sucked it off her finger. She loved the arousing taste of it. It made her so wet. She was Niggys beautiful testicles, and longed to have Rex fuck her motherly vagina. She gave her gift to Sam. Sam opened the box, and saw that it was a Yankee Candle. Its size was. She just engaged in some light petting and kissing with the girl she had shared a mind-blowing experience with two short nights ago. After dinner, and Vicky's tender protection, not to mention the newly revealed artistic side of her with the whole angel/demon spirituality connection they had going on, she was smitten and knew she needed to hide it. Or she would start following her around like a puppy dog, and the other girls would resent her for being trite. She was yearning to get even.