"You have been operating under some unfortunate misconceptions, Taylor," I said. "Roger left Smith Holdings to his family. A significant estate. But t...ink about Rachel and the twins."I looked at Rachel who smiled back."None of them has the interest or aptitude necessary to run the family business. The twins could mange but they would not be happy."I looked at the Lees, who were nodding."Rachel definitely could but..." I shrugged. My eyes moved back to Taylor."What's a good man to do if he knows. Mack wasn’t so sure there would be another time. As soon as BJ had left the room, he was up on the table pressing rigid hard cock into that gorgeous black arse. Alia-3 submitted to his harsh demands with a loud throaty rumble, that Mack could feel flexing her arse muscles against the intruder. He pulled out, ramming it home into Alia-2, then finally the tightest arse of them all Alia-1. She felt divine – rocking forward on her knees to ease the pressure, then Mack pulled back on her arms –. Both of the Gringos unconsciously arched their backs, their breath quickening with their building excitement. Nena looked at her hands, watched the way the soft, sensitive, foreskins moved when she stroked them, furling and unfurling, over the sensitive area of their cock heads.She glanced up at their faces, glazed with a sheen of perspiration, their eyes wide and blank. She noticed their hands clenching and unclenching nervously at their sides and could hear the quick intake of their breath as. They made it known they appreciated him. I had received a call from Irene that Missus Edwards was still hospitalized due to an injection that may render her a vegetable. Her husband was being held on a charge of attempted murder as well as using his firearms to threaten people. He hadn't been able to make bail and no one had stepped forward to get him out. I thanked her for the update.We had a few people come by during the day though it picked up that evening. I called the airline that.