He was selling the flat at price of ours, he asked us to swap the flats, I tried questioning him but my mother stopped me. I was fine with it because ...he area was close to my gf’s house and was a posh area too within week we were done shifting and there is where the whole life changed.From the day we shifted my mother had changed from a conservative lady she turned modern, she started talking about me boldly, telling me about how posh this locality is and how should she change herself and how. But that didn't last all that long!Mr D pulled me to the edge of the sofa, with my head hanging back over the arm of it. Then his cock rubbed against my lips and I opened as wide as I could. And he slid his cock right in, all the way to the base. It just slid in so easy. I lasted about 10 seconds, then I gagged, and I gagged hard! I felt his hands grab my head, and six other hands grab me to keep me still. "Keep it in there, remember our practice sessions. You have to get used to it being in. How simple. “By the way, did you find out exactly who he worked for? The condo isn’t a business in and of itself is it?”“No. His payment, he says, always came from BKL. Apparently it was one of the businesses they were in. We hope that the records will show a flow of money from certain high profile men in this city in the form of bribes and blackmail.” Jordan broke off when his phone rang. He snapped it open and listened quietly. “Thanks,” he said and broke off the call.“It appears that I. We will just have to see what happends.I guees theres nothing we can do about it now cats out of the bag.It certainly put a damper on my feelings as well we spent the rest of the day straightening up and getting ready for a work week tommorrow. Thursday evening after a boring week of no sex or anything else all of us still shook up and not in the mood.We even kept more modest clothes on.We were finishing supper when out of the blue Mrs Stevens comes walking in no knock or anything suprising us.