????? When I informed her that we'd be going outto dinner first before taking in a private sex show for which I had tickets, Ithought she was going to...wet her thong. It was probably the same one I'd beenstaring at for the last week as she deliberately sat in a place where I had aclear look up under her miniskirt, as she grinned and chomped noisily on herwad of gum. To me it was as if that chastity belt she wore over the thong wasmocking me and all males. Well, that was about to change, at least. The family owned a number of boutique hotels like this one scattered about the world’s playground cities. The family shared the management amongst its own and rotated family staff and managers throughout the year. The sisters were nearing the end of their term at this facility and would soon depart to their next post. That location had yet to be decided by the family’s inner circle. In order to move to the more exclusive guest and specialty accommodation venues, they needed high scores from. The meeting is about the contract renewal for a maintenance contract on a waste treatment facility. My plan is to push hard, and make him kick the issue upstairs to his boss, who is the man I really want to meet." The word I am getting through my 'other' contacts is that his boss has been looking for someone to acquire parts for a missile guidance system, specifically, the guidance upgrades on the Exton IV missiles. Those missiles are the latest Union design, only installed on the ships built. "Hurry!" she hissed. "Oh, God... please hurry, Mike!"She arched her crotch up and moaned softly as her son's cock penetrated her wet cunt. She thrust her crotch against him, feeling his hard cock fuck deep into her cunt. Then she began to thrash and churn her hips, fucking her son before he was spread on top of her. She clutched at his naked ass cheeks, grinding her cunt hard on his fucker, gurgling with mindless ecstasy. She felt her son's hands sliding up and down her twisting, grinding hips,.