Who owns the stock?What about taxation? Governance? Property valuation? Oversight?" We're part of Texas, right? Well, The city is owned by Texas." OK....." Property values just went to shit, so let's make everything even Steven." No problem. Reconstruction did that." Well, we can charge a flat head tax for occupation and upkeep, food, city services and improvements." It would have to run at a deficit until things got rebuilt, and it would have to be carefully scaled to match cost of living. Her breasts were not huge but, still very shapely. She was short and sweet. You could tell from looking at her that she didn’t value herself much. ‘A storm is rolling in fast. I wouldn’t want you to get swept up in the high winds.’ her cajun accent rolled off her tongue like she was the only one who could speak it so poetically. She was right. I noticed the dark, menacing clouds rolling in from the south promising, dangerous lightening and monsoon like rain. I could already hear the wind. " Well then, why don't you run in and get it and I'll let her know you have it." Thanks!" Evie ran upstairs to fetch it and I watched her tight jeans make their way upward. I made sure to reposition my towel in order to hide any possible activity."I couldn't find it. I'm going to text her," Evie announced, as she sat on my family room couch and buried herself in her phone. She removed her jacket to reveal a sheer black blouse with a shiny black bra underneath. I've always coveted those. There were even times when all three of us slept in the same bed with nothing happening. We all decided we needed a break, so I called Mike and begged for him to come for just one week so we could get some much needed rest. He had instructions that we were on vacation, and if someone really wanted us, they would have to wait a week until we got back. He asked us where we were going, and I said someplace restful.I called several places and finally settled on chartering a sailboat out of Tampa.