It was unusual to have a need to use it for a meeting of his own officers, but somehow the gravity of the situation made the idea right.As each office... entered, they replicated a drink for themselves and then took a seat at the ornate meeting table that filled one end of the room. Marlon let them get settled and exchange a few words with their neighbours before calling the meeting to order."Gentlemen, order please."The murmured conversations in the room quickly died away and all eyes were on. He was soooo gracious, she thought. Good, good, she told herself. So far so good, she thought. They sat, he smiled, and he also offered her something to drink. She said no thank you. “So how may I help you?” he said. “I’ll get right to the point,” she said. “What will it take for me, for us to keep our house?” “Money,” was his answer. She nodded her head. “I know I know,” she told him as she looked right into his eyes. “But what else will it take uhhh,” and then she looked at the name plate on. Vrouw Rosamund wandered downstairs that afternoon to tell me that I had been barred from attending the party because nobody under the age of eighteen was allowed to drink alcohol on the bank's premises. She offered me a Christmas kiss as a consolation. When I agreed she produced a sprig of mistletoe. I thought this was just going to be the kind of token kiss I got from my Mum at Christmas, but instead it changed the course of my life.Rosamund pulled me into her with her hands behind the small. The swollen knob looked like a helmet on a soldier ready for war. "So what do you want now" Ike laughed "I want Johnny's big fucking cock in my mouth, I want to suck it until he explodes in my mouth" I replied thinking about how I was going to be able to handle Ike's even bigger cock. "You want to suck this big black cock" Johnny asked as he positioned it to my lips "Yes Johnny, I want to suck your big black cock" I answered as he pulled my hair firmly. With my mouth opened wide, Johnny shoved.