I was shouting “Chhoto-Maa, this day is mine, ha ha ha ha, I’m the champion, oh my god, how long I have waited for this day.” Keeping her up by ...ugging I began to dance and rubbing my head with her boobs (as I lifted her up her boobs were at my face).Chhoto-Maa first frightened and grabbing my head she was shouting “Babu, my dear, please leave me, I’ll fall down, Babu, don’t play a mischievous act, please leave me, I’ll fall down.” I replied with shout “oh no Chhoto-Maa, you never fall down,. She moaned out loud now, visibly struggling to keep still. He knew she wanted to press her ass backwards so she could feel his hand deeper and harder.Stroking his cock in one hand he rubbed the head along the crack of her ass and asked her “What does my baby want right now?” She moaned in response and tried to press herself back towards him. Her ass moved deliciously in the air and her pussy was open and ready, but he wanted to hear her say it. “TELL me what you want NOW!” he demanded and gave. That earned us a lot of brownie points with the unions, noted by a few impartial news organisations.While we had a big enough war-chest to get by, it was already a bad economy, now made worse, so some companies were fighting to survive. That was an opportunity. Amongst several investments, there was a company we wanted to acquire, owned by the hotel group Forte. They were a direct competitor as hoteliers, but the chocolate company they owned (Terry’s) wasn’t part of their core business. It was. Night, night. Kisses."After hanging up, he laughed heartily at the thought of the shit-fit Max was sure to be throwing. Briefly, he wondered where Max would be hiding out during the storm. The Driscol girl had proven a difficult adversary, but she had yet to face Max's army when they were ready for her. The Sheriff had nothing but disdain for the mercenaries, but he had to admit that they were top notch killers. If she tried to resist, she was a goner.Well, she was a goner either way, he.