I was very grateful! My aunt Ana, was a middle aged woman with curly brown hair, petite all around, well mannered, educated, wealthy, and loved the ni...ht life. She owned 3 successful restaurants and invested heavily in the stock market. She was divorced but in no need of a relationship! I had about one week settling in and most of the nights she would go out and party like a young adult. She enjoyed gambling & dancing, so I assumed that was her escape after a hard day's work. Managing 3. .. that's bullshit!"He'd gotten himself worked up, and he tried to corral his feelings. "Last year, I asked my old man for a loan to get us started here. He made it a gift ... two hundred grand. As an experiment, he gave my older brother the same amount. Vince took over some of the prostitution and drug operations. Do you want to know what he earned on that investment? Five million. Two and a half percent. Want to know what THIS company is going to post for first annum? HALF A BILLION!" He. "Would you ever consider loaning some money to some guy?" Never," she answers bluntly. "Men give to me. I never give to them. It would set a bad precedent." Of course," Johnny concedes. "Was just asking because I have this date tonight with a girl, but I'm flat broke."Jennifer smiles as she realizes that Johnny was asking the money for his date with Bailey that night. Not knowing that he had completely forgotten about that date and set up another with his old girlfriend Buffy. So in her. “Yes, what?” Channa asked as Amith pulled her hair downwards, turning her head upwards.“Yes sir,” Kareema said, and Amith left and arms, held her hair in his hand, and pushed her down to her knees.“Aah!” Kareema said as she knelt. Amith pulled her to her feet by her hair, pulled all her clothes off, threw them away, and threw her to the floor again. She was looking at them with fake anger in her eyes, as the two men got undressed too.“Let’s go to your room,” Channa said, as Amith held her hair.