According to the GPS the trip is only supposed to take 45 minutes, but as she speeds up on the interstate, the time factor keeps dropping. Jill parks on the second floor of the parking garage so we may walk across into the building and up to the top floor, our floor. CHAPTER 3 When the elevator dinged for the top floor, we all got off. There stood my darling, Sharon, ready to take us to the large conference room. Inside the room, everything that I had asked for was displayed there. John asked me if he’s allowed to have a doughnut. I told him, of course, he may have a doughnut, but please be careful and not drop anything on the suit. He takes several napkins and sets the pastry down on the conference table before grabbing a little jug of white milk. Sharon leans into my ear whispering, "I love my new car. You are such a great boss, wait until I get my hands on you again tonight," she says. “That sounds wonderful,” I say back. I hear the elevator bell ring. Sharon leaves the room and comes back several minutes later with 8 people. Two women, one Caucasian, and one Asian. The men where mostly white but there was one black man in the mix. Introductions are made and we offered them seats. “Well, you asked for this meeting, please cutie feel free to begin,” I tell them. “Mr. Greene, as you japanese know, we would like to buy your horse tracks. We’re prepared to make an offer right now,” the apparent leader tells us. Oddly, John makes a note saying that the Asian woman is clearly the leader of the group, she’s just not their spokesperson. I am truly happy that John has seen this. “Well, are you looking to buy one track, two tracks, or maybe all of the tracks,” I ask remembering what Jill had already said to me a couple of times, nothing less than 800 million for the whole package. “We would like to buy all of your tracks,” their spokesperson says. “Well, let’s hear your initial offer,” I say. “We have been going back and forth but we are offering 1.9 Billion dollars,” He says glancing at the Asian woman. “I don’t know, that seems a bit low. How about this, we’ll take an even 2 Billion dollars, however, you handle all the paperwork to do the deal. This stays silent until I choose to asian announce the deal, and we will give you several accounts for Hardcore you to deposit the monies into. missionary There will be no check having to be transferred,” I say to them. They accept the counteroffer, we all shake hands. The meeting is over. "Does my lady out front know how to get ahold of you?” I ask. “We’re not sure. I will leave her all our contact information. We thank you, this went much easier than we anticipated.” And with that, they all got up and left. I put my finger to my lips signaling that I didn’t want any noise at all until they were all gone. John got up and peeked out of the door to the conference room when the elevator was shut, he ran around the room like a madman. Jill smiled, Dakota smiled, and John was out of his mind. “David, how did you know that they would take your counter offer?” John asks. “Simple negotiations never ever take the opening offer. I will not yield to you nor any other!" She lingered so I Hardcore slipped my tong into her mouth and she moaned into mine. The astral plane is not like the real world, Diamond; space and time don’t follow the same rules. But you're all grown up now, honey. “Such a wicked bride. As Zoe was getting her things out of her bag she smiled at me then turned my egg up a little. The weird Institute sent me the Halo to become a Goddess. “Oh,” Jacob sighed, not at the statement bit because she had begun playing with his cock in earnest. I curled them around trying to find the right spot up inside her. Just think . . . At least, in theory, she had never tried either. I was japanese shocked. I’ve taught them to brush and floss and they take frequent showers.” I lifted Nellie and hugged her as I swung her around then repeated with Allison. I groaned as his cock popped before me. It took all my self-control not to just lean in and suck on him. I had a fortune in gold and jewelry tucked away in my sack, but that would hardly do me any good if the royal guard stopped us. A tear fell down his face as he walked down the street to his house. The thick pine smoke from the burning grove rose into the pristine mountain air for a few thousand feet before the wind smeared it across the sky in a nasty brown and black streak. Most of his sperm was just starting to leak out of me and run down my cutie legs but there was still a fair bit of both of our juices on his dick and balls. Someone put a block on it. missionary She was getting asian more horny anticipating making the girls into little sluts before the afternoon was over. I wondered what she meant, but kept my eyes closed.