I loosened my grip, letting Andrea’s dark-golden locks slip from the hard knot of my fingers. She moaned low, with a melted wanton glare in her...big brown eyes. I turned to look out the window. A dim reflection stared back at me. “Is he out there?” I asked softly. “Who?” Andrea asked, suddenly nervous. “You’re mine,” I said, tightening my grip on her hair again, drawing her head back. Her mouth opened and her eyes closed. “Fuck me,”. .." Lauren whispered. Ian nodded and circled her nipples through her blouse. Lauren gasped and started to rub her hand against Ian’s jeans. She felt his cock jump underneath her hand and she scratched it through the fabric. Ian trailed his hands down Lauren’s body, smoothing over her stomach and abdomen. He slid his hand underneath her dress, which came down to her lower thighs, and fumbled for her panties. Ian chuckled when he couldn’t find them. Lauren smiled and looked to the ceiling,. " We know that, but when it comes around time for rent increases, I'm sure we will have it covered." Jimmy, you're only thirteen. You did not think this all up by yourself. You couldn't have."I got a grin from him and giggle from the two girls. "We spent a few hours with Mom and Uncle Neil last weekend. Mom has been studying on how to manage real estate. She had just finished reading a section on how to raise the rents and how to have your tenants pay for increased services."I looked at the. I could never intentionally hurt or sadden anyone."Jeff grinned at her. "Bet Hagewood would argue that point – if he weren't dead." It wasn't me that killed him. That .45 of yours went through his head..." ... at the same time your round did. But you had already stitched him from his groin on up before I fired. Di, everybody here asks your advice. Suppose that's an accident, hmmm? You run everything here and you do it so well that no one even notices. Now let's get on another subject. We'll.