The plan being proposed was exactly the proposition he had come up with, but in a level of detail he had only dreamed about."...need seed capital, Ras...chid's father could... operating cash from drugs? prostitution?..."Knebworthy smiled to himself. This was going to work if they all bought into it."...all-pervasive power is essential... political... financial... violence... coercion..." What about the competition? You don't think people like the Mafia will just let you take over their path do. Once inside, we went straight to her bedroom and it was now Miss Morgans turn to surprise me. She pushed me onto her bed and crawled on top of me. She leaned in to kiss me. Her lips barely touching mine, she kissed me ever so gently. She followed the soft pecks by sucking on my lower lip. I had never been kissed like that and it was driving me crazy, making my pussy very damp. She moved down to my neck and gave soft nibbles and teasing sucks, spending enough time on each spot to potentially. As she removed her kameez and bra I was over joyed to see her large boobs. They were like fully inflated large balloons. Her nipples were also pointed and sharp. Looked as if Vinod and Ashish have sucked a lot out of her nipples. Without any control I jumped on her inside the car, pressed her boobs hard and kissed her tight. She loved it and said “That was nice Arun. I expect more such things from you. Treat me as your whore tonight.”We got fully nude and got out of the car. She took a cloth as. But somehow it looked...right. The air rippled and shimmered, resonating with the sound of moist cavities and ecstatic women, sweating and writhing. Flesh hard and soft collided and melded. Lilly's eyes were full of fire and hunger. We kissed passionately. Her tongue danced along my lips, inside my mouth. Her tongue, her tongue... ~~~~~ Chapter One: Brentwood Lilly ~~~~~Her tongue penetrated the sweet fog of REM sleep and teased the sensitive skin around my morning wood. I blinked and focused.