Her recycling plant on the island would serve as another source of raw materials.There were major gaps in terms of the industries in which she was act...ve. She didn’t have any interests in companies dealing with entertainment. There were no film companies, recording companies, or sports teams in her portfolio. Betsy suspected that entertainment was going to be a local affair with amateur productions, street musicians, and local school sports filling in the gap. She didn’t have any investments in. It hadalways struck Jimmy as odd that his Aunt Jane should have a femalebutler. And such a tall, broad-shouldered woman. With such a hard face.And her long dark hair always pulled up into a tight bun that made herlook severe, authoritarian, and strict. At the same time, her uniformwas cut to show off her exaggerated curves, as well as deep cleavage.Jimmy sneered at her, with his best bad boy sneer, and said, "Get out ofmy way, you big horse. My aunt said I have to come up here to find. A short, fat gnome with huge tits trying to fuck a Goddess from behind. A Goddess bent at the waist holding her knees. She fucked me slowly and steadily and we both watched ourselves in the mirror. It was incredibly erotic. My g string was at mid thigh making me look wanton… slutty. That strap-on cock poking out in front of Gracie made her look even fatter. It seemed to fore-shorten her somehow.The strap-on cock felt good in me. Very good, and the reflection of us on the mirror was really. "Oh god!" I gasp under my breath as a shudder goes through me. Its a good (actually great) thing that I'm wearing my tight black skirt today. It has a very conveniently placed slit up it's side, making it very easy to slide my hand up my thigh, across the top of my stockings and garters and into my quim. Oh god, I'm soaking wet! Oh, and I'm not wearing panties too. What can I say, I have to get our rocks off somehow. I slide my finger across my nether lips and close my eyes as the sensations.