”“What about my business?” I asked.“I don’t believe that Miss Rizzi has any claim to it under Illinois law; neither would the child, though ...epending on how it’s set up, the income could be part of the calculation. Your will does specify ‘any living children’, but it has the caveat of limiting them to your four women. But that’s a concern for the future. How is your business structured?”“NIKA is not a sole-proprietorship nor is it a sub-chapter S. There’s no pass-through income. I get a. ”“What do you need, my Queen,” I thought to her before the manager had even left the room.“An extra dozen hours in the day would be nice, but I’d settle for your arms around me tonight,” she thought with a sigh. Then immediately “I’m sorry, I was just dreaming. I just wanted to warn you that your Lieutenant Commander friend is trying to cause trouble,”“What’s he up to now?” I asked.“Well, he came in here first thing this morning, threatening my staff and trying to bully them into giving him a. Later on I was semi awoken by David drunkenly trying to get into the room as quiet as he could, I was out of it so I ignored it. He jumped into his single bed and I could hear him whisper to see if I was awake. I pretended to be asleep, I heard him get undressed and he was fiddling around. Through my half closed eyes, I saw him walk naked past my bed to the window and he looked out to see the view, he turned around and he noticed that my towel was open and he could most probably see my. And I mean pounding hard. The bed was shaking and banging, the sounds of his naked groin slamming on my naked ass were already loud, but he had me moaning from his fucking even louder. (I wonder what the people in the next room thought!)We fucked in lots of different positions, something he loved to do, but his favorite was missionary with my feet over his shoulders and my thighs pressed against my chest opening my ass a much as possible. He'd either be over me on his hands and toes using his.