You just have to experience it bareback, or it's not real sex, y'know? Trust me..."Marie was too far gone to protest. She closed her eyes and let th... good feelings rise up within her again. Andrew would pause deep inside and grind his pelvis into hers, stimulating her clitoris.Marie gasped, almost hyperventilating: "Anh...ahh...ohhh..."Andrew started slamming into her again and again, increasing the speed of his thrusts. He buried his face in her neck.Marie gasped: . I 'aged' the stock certificates the same way I had 'found' the coins. Worked like a charm.The result was I was now much richer than I had been, just a few weeks ago! While I tried to keep a low profile, several organizations knew, and were gleefully holding out there hands for 'their share' of my windfall. Damned "Infernal Revenue Stealers", anyway! Infernal. I liked that. Seemed devilish. Just the way the governments, all of them, want your money.I went from having the few paltry million I had. Richard had felt that she would definitely be turned on by such a night.Chris snapped Richard out of his dream-like state by asking him to help clip Michelle’s feet into the restraints and attaching them to the pegs on the floor, whilst he secured Michelle’s arms around the wooden pole so that she was pressed up against it and unable to move.Michelle was getting incredibly turned on by the feeling of helplessness. She looked at the wall and shuffled her legs slightly to get into a better. “Joe, how much did you learn about me?”“I thought I was able to find out a lot, Al. You’re rich because you own a few businesses. Some said you wrote books, but they didn’t say what books you wrote. You built a new big mansion out on Etzler Road. Oh, you’ve had ninja training. What else should I know?”I shake my head. “Joe, I’m now worth a few billion dollars.” He’s stunned. “I’m the leader of an alliance that includes a number of Yakuza clans. I deal with the National Security Council on a.