Nice, Ray. Real nice.”Deborah just rolled her eyes at the two sulking guys, before heading upstairs. “Real nice.”“I can’t believe you told A...y!” Ray said, under his breath, trying to get the last word in. “There’s certain things that are better left unsaid.”Robert just stood up and moped toward the door, whimpering about how he was going to make it right with his girlfriend.Raymond went upstairs to apologize to Deborah, hoping that if he was sincere, he might get lucky. All the talk about. I just smiled and went back to work. My mouth finally encountered the tight, black curls of her trimmed pussy. I blew my hot breath through her pussy hair and she again tried to push her pussy into my face. ‘Behave.’ I said. ‘Arrrghhh!’ She replied in frustration. I kissed my way around her kinky patch of hair to the left and worked my way down her inner thigh, kissing and licking and rubbing my stubbly 5 o’clock shadow of a beard against her skin. When I reached her knee I reversed course. You also have no idea what you are dealing with. So let me tell you some things. If you have a million dollar loss that you know about, you have at least double that which you don't know about. For that kind of money there are men who at some point would be willing to torture me to find out how much I have learned.And you want me to leave fucking papers for your secretary who might be part of it to find. The is where I am coming from so go hire a private security company to tighten the pant. "My name is Ian, what is your name beautiful lady?" Ha, I am not sure about the beautiful but my name is Anita." Pleased to meet you Anita," he said as he shook her hand."Pleased to meet you too Ian," she responded.There seemed to be added eroticism in the way that they smoked their cigarettes whilst Ian decided how best to take things further and Anita wondered whether she should make the first move."Can I ask how old you are Ian?" she said."I am twenty-four, why do you ask?" My goodness, I am.