He asked us the same fucking questions but paled and shrank a bit when I told him that I wanted whoever had done it,"You'll fucking find them mate" I ...houted, "Or the golden goose will be on fucking strike, this is getting fucking personal"It was Dean who calmed things down when we arrived at the office, of all our employees, he was the last one I would have expected to hear good old fashioned common sense from!"Have you ever thought boss, that it might be an outside mob trying to muscle in?". It was very beautiful," Mom replied her smile widening.We started back to the boat as the street became alive with milling people and music coming from the bars that lined it. I had never really paid attention to it in the past, but tonight I was fully aware of the couples. I noticed how they walked with one another, how they held hands or had their arms around the other's waist. I saw smiles, heard laughter and I grinned, as they would steal a kiss.Before we reached the boat, we stopped and. In all of our discussions, we hadn't talked about what we were into. About who liked what, and what roles went to whom. But it was all about to become apparent. I hadn't sucked a cock in about 6 years, and I really wanted to take him in my mouth, but he had other plans.We rinsed off, and toweled off, and he led me by the hand to his bedroom, where he pushed me gently onto the bed, and climbed on top. It felt so good, his dick grinding against mine, his lips all over my neck, his butt cheeks. She started to weep and told me that she was very lonely after Paresh’s dad expired. And she had no help from her relatives. She told me that they were financially very poor and they lived on Paresh’s small savings as he earned a very small salary. I assured her that I would help her financially but I need something in return. She was shocked to hear that I wanted to have sex with her. I told her that I would keep it very secret and Paresh won’t get to know anything.Since she was a horny bitch.