"Hey," Jolene smiled and sat down. "Anything interesting going on?"Melissa looked around the table. Alexandra was silent, so was Dawn."No," Melissa re...lied. "We're just talking. Join us." So?" Susan said and put her tray down at their table too. "You trying to avoid me, Jolene?" What?" Jolene looked as if someone had accused her of stealing the jam and she'd been as surprised by finding her hand in the jar as the one accusing her. "What did I do?"Kaitlyn joined the table as well. "Nothing Susan. This is the third part of Merlin’s series. You may read what happened earlier in ……… and …………. If you like my writing, you may read about my other experiences by searching my author profile. Now, let’s get on with Merlin.Sharp at 12:00 my phone rang. I was Merlin’s husky whisper. She asked me to wait for her at the nearby bus stand. I was expecting this call and started for the bus stop. In after 5 min, a bullet stopped in front of me. The person was wearing a black jacket and a helmet that. He was now laying flat on his back letting her control his cock. Then she took the rubber band out of her hair and now bound his cock tight with it as she kept pins fucking his slit. Then she pulled the pins out and grabbed the pen from the night stand and pushed it in Matt's well fucked slit. This was longer and thicker and she watched it go down the slit and she grabbed his cock and felt it go deep. She then began fucking him with it as she jerked his cock. She then pulled the pen all the way. The other seven buildings in the Northeast are rented out to two pimps, Pantone and Shades Johnson. In addition to collecting rent from them, he has sold them about a third of the whores in their stables. Plus placed a salaried manager in each building.Gertie steered Pantone through the process of acquiring his own building. His first. Like Harold, Pantone takes inordinate pride in real estate ownership. Whores are plentiful; apartment buildings aren’t. Not for people in his profession.After.