Her hair was slicked back into a ponytail. Over her right foot, where her ass cheek billowed out, the brand of a French lily marked her skin.This plac... was called Bordello. The old woman had told her its name. It was a room with no windows. There were no colours but red. Red damask had been stretched over the walls. A huge bed stood covered with red satin pillows, red satin sheets, and red silk draperies. Her knees sank deeply into the red carpet. And even the lovely Japanese lacquered armoire. Once out of her pussy she pushed it toward her arse and I was amazed how easily it slipped in. "I brought the dildo for my pussy, it's in my jacket" she groaned as fucked her arse as hard as i could. I continued to thrust away as she reached around for her jacket, moaning as she did. "Yes, give it to me" she exclaimed as her hand eventually landed on her jacket. Seconds later the huge blue dildo was making its way to her vacant pussy. I leant back and admired the view of my cock pounding away. But now he felt some purpose. He knew that there were plenty of businesses that he could get into, but picking the right one is the key.Should he start out small and grow into a monster company? Or perhaps buy something that has a history and expand it to say, double its current size? Buy one of each? Give out grants?Maybe get into something exciting? Start a private security agency? Maybe deal in mercenary soldiers, or spies? How about weapons sales, or manufacturing?Nick knew a lot about. I just had to have your cock in my mouth and I just knew you would reject me again if I asked while you were awake. Please don’t be mad at me Daddy.”Jim reaches down and pulls her into his king-size bed. He holds her close as he kisses her all over her breast. He sucks her hard nipple into his mouth and swirls his tongue around it, before flicking it with his tongue and biting it delicately. A small orgasm moves through her as she rolls over on her back.“How long have you been awake, Daddy?”“I.