As my balls hit her clitty and my cock bottoms out she yells out. "Fuck yes!!" And then I begin to pound her. Hard. It's just sheer a****l lust. She c...lls out, over and over. "Ooh fuck my slutty cunt! Fuck it hard you fucking bastard. Ooh yes, ooh fucking hell!"My hands are on her hips pulling her back hard until I reach out and grabbing her hair with one hand, slip my thumb of the other into her tight arse. She yelps then groans and reaching back starts to frig her clitty.Her body shakes as. Jack's arms loosened their grasp and he quietly said, "I made yourdrink... why don't we sit and talk for bit." I felt his hardness stillpressing against me as I titled my head backward just a bit to look upat his face and nodded yes. I moved backward one step and grasped hishands in mine, and took a long moment to smile before he took controland led me to the couch.Using my hand to sweep beneath my skirt as I sat, I saw Jack grinbroadly. "What? Did I do something?" I asked."No, you, well. Just wait for a while and you will see.”And with these words the shadow disappeared, leaving me in a mixed state of wonder and disbelief. It was then that my phone rang. When I picked up I heard a familiar voice,” Hello, were you thinking of me?”“Yes, I answered, unable to say any other word."“Good. How about meeting in an hour or so?”“Yes, come over, you have my address.”After hanging up I rushed to my closet to choose my clothes: a mid-length dress buttoned at the front for easy access to my. But I’ll get to that in a minute.“Anyway, I need someone to help me keep this all organized. You know, pay the employees and withhold the appropriate taxes. Keep records for my taxes. Make sure nothing unusual shows up in the figures.”“Jake, you need an accountant,” Angel said. “Or a personal assistant.”“Call it what you want,” I told her, “but I want that person to be you. I also want you to manage the store and restaurant once it has been rebuilt. I know you’ll have to hire some help, but I.