There were little pins in it which showed exactly where in the world the family money was invested. The map had been started by Marcus William Hartfor..., Junior back before the days of large monitor displays. It was totally obsolete as a business tool, but was kept up to date as a reminder of the past.Most of the funds were invested in the United States, so that is where the majority of the little multi-colored pins were located. But there were also twenty-seven white pins which he, not his. "Now she is grabbing my hair pushing me into her harder as she rocks her hips trying to fuck my face.I continue to lick and suck on her clit as I finger her tight pussy. I push my finger in deep and rub her g-spot."Daddy I'm gonna... I'm gonna.." as she struggles to talk.With her legs tight around my head, she continues to pumps her hips as hard as she can as she starts cumming in my mouth."AHHH... Ahhh... ahh.." some moans loud as she cums and her moans slowly get quieter. I pull out my finger. I didn't realise a typomeant the job description should have been 'assistant to the producer'.I was only putting up with the position as there were promises of betterthings, though I had yet to see any evidence of it. "Are you goingshopping again?" Well I have to look after Paul's business while he is away." Shegrinned at me and I knew she would be working from the converted diningroom, running the small internet design and hosting business that Paulhad put together whilst he was still in. I asked him about that once. He told me that often the greatest blessings were the ones hidden behind great pain.“Growth is painful,” he stated, “Learning how to be the best version of you will mean having things you believe to be true proven a lie. That feeling of having your identity ripped away from you is intensely painful. Never hate suffering that forces you to grow,”And then he pointed out a part of “To Kill A Mockingbird” where the son has to tend to the old neighbor until she.