They had taken Tony’s body over to Nevada and staged a car accident. I guessed that they had a friendly coroner there who wouldn’t do an autopsy. ... looked up as my assistant entered my office.“Brad, there’s a strange guy out in the lobby who asked to speak to you.”“Ok, what’s his name?”“He said you and he have met and just told me to tell you that it was Gino.”Oh shit, I thought. He’s come to make a collection after all. “Thanks, why don’t you send him back.”Gino came into my office. “The Don. .it’s ok Vallyemma. Nobody is here to see it na?”Vallyemma: Noo… I am feeling very shy wearing a sleeveless blouse with a hairy armpit.I thought for a second and asked her, “Can I remove it for you?” She began to wonder and told me, “No son. I am afraid of razor blades.”Me: Don’t worry, Vallyemma. I will use my trimmer.She thought for a moment and said, “In that case, you can use my son’s trimmer.”I couldn’t believe my luck as I was trying hopelessly to touch her armpit. She took the trimmer. I was quite shocked by the word boyfriend but figured it was just his interpretation of Steve. He interduced himself as Duffas and although I thaught that was a strange name I remained polite and shook his hand. He told me I was welcome to wait on them but he had to get back to what he was doing.He offered me a bottled water from the fridge and I took a seat on the sofa and watched the skinny little guy go into the hall bath where he knealt and continued scrubbing the floor which was what he. Hugging each other we kissed wonderfully. I took my tongue parted her lips and went inside her and she is really sweet. I moved my hand over her breast and cupped it, pressed it. I removed her blouse hook one by one in her back and pulled it away from her and she is not wearing any bra. I could see two glorious white melons floating with big pink nipples.I removed my shirt and hugged her again; I removed her hand protecting her breast from my sight and smelled it slowly. It blossomed like a.