This is the presentation to a narrative that I will be writing more of later. I am posting it early to see people 's response and to test the scheme, it is not a net gulp of the pure insertion but there is a word of warning. This chronicle will stimulate ABSOLUTELY wicked events find in it, ONLY read the all history when it comes out if you are OK with the report posted and NEVER COPY ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS. This is meant as fabrication and just a way to utter a fetich, not an excuse to do anything with in. these are matter that SHOULD get you thrown in a wickedness pit with rabid dogs, or prison house, do n't do them !

Again this is a rough bill of exchange and honestly this is a pornography internet site, does grammar really matter ? please comment and get in sense of touch if you have any ideas that will be useful for the story. useless literary criticism does nothing and ill just ignore that kind of thing. There will be NO SEX in this version of the insertion but expect some terrible things in the first chapter, if it ever happens, who knows, shrug, authors come and go on this site all the time.

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The epithet Michael Philip Jagger.

I am not a good man. I lost the right wing to holler my self that ages ago, after I met my boss, and if you think I am a bad guy, just reckon how bad he is. He runs the display and I do the work, but hey, at least I like my job. I worked my way up with the party boss, a few years of grunt employment here and a few year of… oh, whats the mundane Holy Scripture for this part, I guess"managing"will do ... managing one of the side mathematical operation there, this all made me very well off. My billet within ... well, lets just call it,"The Company"does n't even require much drive on my piece anymore, so its a very relaxed job. Does n't offend that it pays well and can be very fun, too.

The Boss has got his paw in just about everything, I think he wants to front into some si-fi shit next but, that 's besides the power point of my taradiddle. My genus Bos is a very generous man, the money that he has loaned to out aspiring entrepreneur over the class has funded some of the adult embodied magnate star sign out there, and his loan always comes back with interest. I am the head of the loan recurrence and repossession side of the gaffer'employment. When a lone comes to my desk for investigation its my job to feel out the current status of any collateral that was offered and reclaim the value of the lone. My"official"title is private investigator, and while technically rightful, I guess, it does n't do my job justice.

You know that one super massive technical school party, yeah THAT tech company, hirer put up to the highest degree of the head start up on it, off the books of course. That loanword never had no problems and is still paying off. Hes got an eye for those things my boss, but not every loan my gaffer has given go as cleanly as that one. to the highest degree hoi polloi who take a loan fucking suck with money and can never payback the money the foreman gave them, but that 's where I come in, to get what is owed to the Bos, with interest.

But lets get to the good part. The job I enjoyed the most was out west. Some brilliant guy showed the chief his"get deep prosperous"design and the boss decided to afford him the loan. The sum was huge and the retard put everything up as collateral, his household, his troupe, the designs of his architectural plan, his family, ya know banner hooey everyone puts up as collateral.

fountainhead the"get rich slowly"plan of this guy failed miserably and so I was sent his information and I got in touch with him regarding recovering the boss plus. The amount of money I needed to pick up was n't even that bad after everything was calculated ; just all realm owned by him and his immediate kinsperson, any car and goods attached to his theater cargo area, a girl and his life. Could have been a lot worse, all that would happen was his married woman and 2 of his kids would be homeless with nothing but the wear on their spinal column, one kid would function"the troupe"and he would be dead, nothing big. Well the dumb ass ran.

We like it when they run. Any expense gets added to the amount that they owe. That means the tabs of any bounty hunters and computer specialists we hire to chase after them down was charged to the runner. All of this is with pursuit I might add, and any thing I want for myself is also bestow because I can. I have n't looked at the going rate on bounteousness hunters lately but the good ones cost a lot. I almost feel bad for the families of the hoi polloi who run, but I do n't. That 's the job.

Well this dumb ass, I 'm just going to call him Dumbass from now on, was"lovingly"married with three daughters, perfective tense for us, direful for them. Miriam, his wife, was a A-one hot Milf in her mid 30 's, who only seemed to own that motherly shape in her breasts and ass, even after giving nascence to 3 kids. Men would kill for a lover with that figure, women would kill to have it. She had started dating Dumbass unseasoned, like real young. He was in university almost graduated and she was most definitely was not. An early on drop out of high school school, she had never worked a job in her lifetime, excepting numskull to do that part for her. She was kinda stuck up over all but, to her benefit, she loved her home and would do anything for her daughters, something I used from day one.

The oldest daughter was named Anabel. Definitely the aphrodisiacal of the entire family. Long legs, gorgeous human face, upright B cup titty, with her underweight ass she could have been working as a modelling if she was n't so lazy. She realized early in life story that men would do anything for her and so long as she kept her snatch as an unobtainable dirty money for them to fight over, they would go along trying to woe her in Sir Thomas More and more elaborate manner. After high gear shoal she stopped doing anything, instead lounging at home waiting for one date or another to come up and take her to the side by side party or consequence. Some how after all this, when I got to her she was still a virgin.

The middle daughter, Becky, was the opposite of her quondam sister. Any affair Anabel liked, Becky hated and vice versa. Becky worked very hard at everything she did and the interrogation that we sent out all came back as her being a straight A student running for student counsel president. The only things that the sisters had in common were commanding posture and baffle figures. She did n't throw the potentiality to be a model like her sister, a little shorter and with a more full figure but, Becky was no energy over in the aspect section. That small extra volume she had on her bones only made the curves of her organic structure more fun to keep an eye on. She had an energy around her that led others to listen to what she said, which led to a modest bonus for us.

The last daughter was the youngest. Callie was an adorable student who 's body fell some where between her two sisters but was no less of a catch. Her body was soft in all the right property and tight where it counted. Her pectus was pocket-size then that of the mother and Becky but, had already surpassed the eldest daughter by a cup size or two. Of all of them, only she seemed to be actually happy, perfectly glad to experience praise and attention from those around her. She a girl surrounded by firm women and a doting father, her folk had done a great job of creating a pure and obedient minor who was a pleasure to be with. She is still my favorite now.

The day that I first approached the family line was a large day for me, and the end of their comfortable little home base, but it was n't going to happen all at once, no, I was going to let the debt mint on before I ripped them from their rest home. Until the"caring"Father-God was caught by our men I would accept to stay close to his class, to make indisputable they did n't run. Till then, I was going to enjoy this experience to the total. All disbursal paid holiday on numskull'dime, infernal region yeah !