He hated being the minion of bankers, and his days at the office were spent filled with anger that he downloaded to a certain extent on the staff, but...primarily onto the debtors he sued. The underlying source of his rage lay deep in his childhood, and barring years of psychotherapy, would never be discovered. And so he dealt with his anger by expending it on helpless debtors. He didn't just sue defaulting debtors - he destroyed them. He loved crushing the weak. It was obvious that debtors could. The original voice answered, "Oh, they're doing Rudolph!"Another voice: "Always knew there was something different about that boy!" All right!" Raffle roared again. He was factory supervisor in large part because his voice carried to even the most remote corners of Santa's toy factory, "I don't need a 'blow-by-blow' account of her doings! I just need to get these adult toys tested, and that's her job!"The whole factory cracked up at Raffle's unintentional pun, leaving him scratching his beard. My daughter who was 2 years also came along with me to watch TV. Sometime later Nee came upstairs to take bath. When she saw me I could see her face getting lightened up. She came near the sofa where I sitting and gave me big & cute smile. Ohh! I still cannot forget that smile even after 3 years. I said to Nee “You have a very attractive smile.” Nee Thank You. You also have a charming smile”I asked “ Only Charming “ and we laughed. At that time my daughter asked me why we are laughing. On. Watching Mimi’s eyes all the way, ready to stop immediately if her mistress desired it, Mia now slipped out of her kimono, climbed up onto the table, and covered Lexi’s mouth with her freshly shaved pussy. Mimi sat back and sipped her Champagne, very much enjoying this scenario: the blond cheerleader tied to the table, blindfolded, her crumpled uniform gathered above her waist and below her bust; the Asian cheerleader, on her knees servicing the blonde, blindfolded also and with her skirt hiked.