It was an iconic celebration by the gay community and I had, in past years, furtively scanned the web admiring the colours and the confidence of the h...ndreds who marched with pride.And when I said to my brother that I might pop into town to see it, he reacted in a way that amazed me at the time; he was like, "whatever," just as if me going was the most okay thing in the world.So, I caught the train and walked through town to Oxford Street, dressed in jeans and a black tee-shirt, with red floral. It looked good the minute I saw it. Fuckin' great click in my head. American Exchange, way undervalued, overextended, dumb but ambitious management, trying to expand in all directions at once, hurting for capital that the banks weren't gonna come up with. I worked up the figures, gave them to Kelly.'The parts alone are worth thirty percent over book-value. Kelly. Buy it, break it, sell it, count the cash.' She ran an eye over what I'd done, talked to McCarthy that afternoon. Came out with a. Damn, this is a big fucking storm.Slip the next girl on my dick, suck the power from the storm to weaken it, cum, and repeat.The first band of light rain soaking us by the time the eye of the hurricane was close enough for me to reach inside.“So, have you enjoyed me getting you pregnant as we enjoyed fucking as a big group in a monster set of storms? Usually, we don’t get together as a group, so we go play in storms solo. It is something special that I wanted to share with you while I took each. My right hand slid over her firm young breasts, then down her soft, concave belly to the elastic around her panties. I hooked my thumb in the side and tugged downwards. Again I saw an instant's alarm on her sweet young face, but she didn't resist. I tugged her panties down, baring her softly furred pussy mound, then let them slide down her legs to her ankles. She kicked them off with a little flick, and then turned her head away, as if embarrassed. She was practically lying across my lap now,.