“Would you mind terribly if I let Lindsey fire one of your weapons? I know they’re yours, because a man wouldn’t own a pistol that ornate except...as a collector’s item, and besides, your initials are woven into the red rose on the ivory handles. It might be just what she needs, and if she likes them we can get a modern version and put yours back in the vault.”For an answer the vault(we had started calling it that because frankly, it was too big to be considered a safe)swung open, a beam of light. In retaliation to her, he ran his hand over her thighs. Deciding to venture further, he ran his hand up the inside of her tight skirt, parting her legs slightly as his fingers crept further. She was squirming as his hand swept across her moist panties, barely making contact. She gasped as her head fell backwards, revealing her neck, surrendering her body. He stood and grasping both her hands he pulled her to her feet. Glancing briefly he rushed her along the pathway, leading her by their. " Well I know he is going to demand rent for that space," she said."I will pay him a realistic rent, if the zoning is not approved. If it is I do not expect to pay him any more than the fifty thousand total." He won't go for that," the Realtor said."Then I won't buy it. I will enter into negotiations for a piece of land outside the area zoned retail. I can throw up a metal building cheaper than I can renovate that one anyway I expect. I hadn't looked into it because that building would be more. ” Sandra then moves to the end of the couch they had sent for from her apartment in France and sets one foot on the floor and moves her other leg to hang over the back. Charles wastes no time in moving between her legs and begins feasting on her pussy. His tongue covers her pussy as his nose rubs against her clit. He spreads her lips with his fingers and then spears her pussy with his tongue. “Oh mon Dieu! Eat my pussy! Take everything!” Sandra’s hands run into his hair, but there seems no.