It was easy, exactly because of that; I knew that with a girl in this situation I would have been scared out of my wits, with mom it was all just natu...al instincts and feelings.Mom instructed and guided me with her experience and maternal instinct, softly whispering along the lines of: "Deep and hard, yes, just like that. Long thrusts, all the way. You can go faster, but take it easy, don't rush it; we have all the time in the world. Just follow the rhythm of my hips, pumpkin. Yes, yes".The way. He was affiliated with organized crime, but too well connected to be arrested by the police. People that were set to testify against him had a habit of vanishing. In short, he's a bad man. And, unfortunately for me, a creative pervert.I didn't know that the museum was one of many legitimate fronts for his dirty dealings. Who ever heard of a mobster owning a museum!? But he did, and the jewel I stole was his. I said everyone in my line of work knew Belli's name. As it turned out, Belli knew me. "Hell yeah! I gotta go make some arrangements!" Fred said with anenergetic voice and ran off without another word."Hey wait!" I tried to call to him, but he had already run off.Oh fuck. He seemed a little too thrilled about the whole thing. Butthere wasn't really too much reason to worry. I would just have to bearwith it tomorrow.What could possibly go wrong? Hell, I haven't seen a good movie or eatengood food for quite a while. Maybe I could take advantage of thesituation and have him pay for. “Sniff-the-Bitch, if you want to,” she said softly, not wanting to wake up her mother.She led Duke around the house, just like she did when she first starting teasing him. His cold nose pressed between her ass-cheek while he inhaled her fragrance. She pushed out her butt and let him have a long snort of her warming cunt. Then, she made him stop, only to lead him around the hallway, where she paused, and let him “Lick-the-Bitch” for a short while.Claire checked on her mother, opening the door.