"She'll be stoked when she sees it!" No problem, darling. I love my fans!" Lance grinned and added a few kisses onto the signature for good measure. "...ow what can I do for you, darling?" he asked as Rebecca stood up again. "Do you want a memento too?" He winked lecherously.The girl blushed again. "Don't know what you mean, Lance!" she giggled."How about a little kiss?" Lance grinned.Rebecca's face lit up like Christmas. "Ooh Lance!" she gushed. "My mates will never believe me when I tell 'em. ”“You know Sasha is still around, right?” Her words were spoken in a sweet voice this time, enticing and seductive.That perked me up. Leaving that black-skinned whore in her room had been the hardest part of yesterday’s endeavour. She was breathtakingly beautiful, and with her previous owner now dead, she was mine for the taking. Just like any other thing owned by the former crime lord. Of course, I wasn’t the owner according to Karan law, which would proscribe either the confiscation of all. I walked up the path and entered the kitchen. I started to make my sandwich when I swore I heard something. I paused and took listen. I could hear a buzzing sound. I was pretty sure I didn't leave anything on when I left. I walked through the house searching for the sound. As I passed the master suite I heard the buzzing and a deep moan. I stopped and peered in the partially opened door.There on the bed lay beautiful brunette, about 45. Her hair was tied back, she was nicely tanned. Her breast. Now at last I had an opportunity to get my own back – Prove it I said I dare you. I think I had chosen the wrong person to dare, I could she that steely glint in her eye. I am not sure if it was the wine or just that Michelle like a challenge but no sooner that I had said that she had pulled down her panties and handed them to me – Swap she said and lets see who looks the best. I stood there in stunned silence, we were standing in the middle of her patio, in the early evening half light, me now.