On the occasions that the Akkadian had seen the door open, more guards were on the other side, only unbarring and opening the thick door when those ou...side had cleared the visitors to Trimon's lair.Trimon's death would be a difficult one to accomplish, but the harder and more perilous the killing the greater the rewards. The Akkadian grinned to himself as he imagined the reward. He had worked for the sorceress before, eight who had rivalled or displeased her in the past had fallen to his blades. Williamson I have two choices for the wine tonight, a 1981 Cabernet from Californian or a 2001 Chardonnay from Peru, which would you prefer?"She thought for a second thinking that Peru was close to Argentina and she smiled pointing to the bottle of Chardonnay. "The Peruvian please." Yes ma'am." Miguel poured about an eighth of an inch into her glass then placed the glass in front of her and waited to see if it would be acceptable.CeCe took a sip and in a very lady-like manner swished it around. ‘Just fine,’ I said, as Hank and I began to work it up into a nice rhythm. I pushed inwards as he pulled outwards. It felt amazing, and I knew the k** was just loving it. He was howling like a banshee as we drilled his ass with a thick double-dose of cock. ‘Oh man! Ream my ass, studs! Both of you. Both of you! Together, at once! I fuckin’ can’t believe I’m doing this!’ We had shot our loads once already, so we were ready to go as long as the k** could take it. But he had something else in mind. Major League rules don't allow for owners to be players, as far as I could recall. Charlie Finley claimed he was going to add himself to the MLB roster of the Athletics, back in the bad old days of his Oakland ownership, and Bowie Kuhn shot that down before it could get going.Now the fact is the Mr. Bell signed all the documents, so technically it wouldn't violate any rules. I didn't want any publicity. My life was nearly perfect. Publicity, media attention, and any form of notoriety could mess.