This is the introduction to a tarradiddle that I will be writing to a greater extent of later. I am posting it early to see people 's reaction and to test the system, it is not a final exam bill of exchange of the discharge introduction but there is a Scripture of warning. This story will have ABSOLUTELY terrible events bump in it, ONLY read the whole storey when it comes out if you are OK with the themes posted and NEVER transcript ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS. This is meant as fiction and just a way to express a voodoo, not an excuse to do anything with in. these are things that SHOULD get you thrown in a morose pit with rabid dogs, or prison, do n't do them !

Again this is a unsmooth draft copy and honestly this is a pornography site, does grammar really matter ? please commentary and get in touch if you have any ideas that will be useful for the account. useless unfavorable judgment does zip and ill just ignore that kind of thing. There will be NO SEX in this variant of the introduction but expect some terrible things in the first chapter, if it ever happens, who knows, shrug, writer come and go on this site all the time.

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The names Jagger.

I am not a near man. I lost the right wing to forebode my ego that ages ago, after I met my boss, and if you think I am a bad guy, just think how bad he is. He runs the show and I do the body of work, but hey, at least I like my job. I worked my way up with the gaffer, a few years of oink workplace here and a few years of… oh, whats the mundane word for this part, I guess"managing"will do ... managing one of the English operations there, this all made me very well off. My billet within ... well, lets just visit it,"The fellowship"does n't even require much try on my region anymore, so its a very relaxed job. Does n't ache that it pays well and can be very fun, too.

The foreman has got his hands in just about everything, I think he wants to look into some si-fi shit next but, that 's besides the degree of my narration. My party boss is a very generous man, the money that he has loaned to out aspiring entrepreneurs over the years has funded some of the biggest corporate power houses out there, and his loans always comes back with interestingness. I am the head of the loan comeback and repossession side of the Bos'work. When a lone comes to my desk for investigating its my job to find out the current condition of any collateral that was offered and reclaim the value of the lone. My"official"title is private investigator, and while technically dead on target, I guess, it does n't do my job justice.

You know that one super massive tech company, yeah THAT tech companionship, foreman put up most of the scratch line up on it, off the books of course. That loan never had no job and is still paying off. Hes got an eye for those thing my gaffer, but not every loanword my boss has given go as cleanly as that one. about people who take a loan fucking suck with money and can never payback the money the genus Bos gave them, but that 's where I come in, to get what is owed to the Boss, with interest.

But lets get to the skillful percentage. The job I enjoyed the most was out Rebecca West. Some brainy guy showed the boss his"get plentiful wanton"design and the Boss decided to afford him the loanword. The amount was huge and the idiot put everything up as collateral, his house, his company, the purpose of his plan, his home, ya have sex standard stuff everyone puts up as collateral.

Well the"get full-bodied easy"design of this guy failed miserably and so I was sent his information and I got in pinch with him regarding recovering the hirer assets. The measure I needed to compile was n't even that bad after everything was calculated ; just all land owned by him and his immediate family, any car and commodity attached to his house hold, a girl and his living. Could accept been a lot worse, all that would happen was his wife and 2 of his kids would be homeless person with zip but the clothing on their backs, one kid would attend"the company"and he would be beat, zippo big. Well the slow ass ran.

We like it when they run. Any write down gets added to the amount of money that they owe. That means the tabloid of any Bounty Orion and computer specialists we hire to dog them down was charged to the runner. All of this is with interest I might add, and any affair I want for myself is also total because I can. I have n't looked at the going rate on bounty hunters lately but the in effect ones cost a lot. I almost feel bad for the families of the the great unwashed who run, but I do n't. That 's the job.

fountainhead this dumb ass, I 'm just going to call him Dumbass from now on, was"lovingly"married with three girl, perfective tense for us, terrible for them. Miriam, his wife, was a super hot Milf in her mid 30 's, who only seemed to feature that motherly material body in her chest and ass, even after giving parentage to 3 Kyd. Men would bolt down for a devotee with that figure, women would pour down to have it. She had started dating Dumbass Brigham Young, like real young. He was in university almost graduated and she was most definitely was not. An early drop out of high shoal schooltime, she had never worked a job in her life, excepting Dumbass to do that part for her. She was kinda stuck up over all but, to her benefit, she loved her kin and would do anything for her daughters, something I used from day one.

The oldest daughter was named Anabel. Definitely the sexiest of the entire kin. Long wooden leg, gorgeous fount, good B cup breast, with her skinny ass she could have been working as a fashion model if she was n't so work-shy. She realized early in life that men would do anything for her and so long as she kept her pussy as an unobtainable prize for them to fight over, they would observe trying to woe her in more and more rarify ways. After high school she stopped doing anything, instead lounging at rest home waiting for one particular date or another to come and need her to the future party or issue. Some how after all this, when I got to her she was still a virgin.

The halfway daughter, Becky, was the opposite of her older sister. Any thing Anabel liked, Becky hated and frailty versa. Becky worked very hard at everything she did and the inquiry that we sent out all came back as her being a straight A student running for student counsel Chief Executive. The just things that the sisters had in common were commanding attitudes and amazing figures. She did n't have the potential to be a model like her sister, a trivial shorter and with a more replete figure but, Becky was no push over in the looks department. That fiddling extra book she had on her ivory only made the curves of her physical structure more fun to follow. She had an free energy around her that led others to listen to what she said, which led to a small incentive for us.

The hold out daughter was the youngest. Callie was an adorable pupil who 's eubstance fell some where between her two babe but was no less of a catch. Her body was soft in all the good places and tight where it counted. Her chest was smaller then that of the mother and Becky but, had already surpassed the eldest daughter by a cup size of it or two. Of all of them, only she seemed to be actually well-chosen, perfectly glad to receive praise and attention from those around her. She a little girl surrounded by strong women and a doting Padre, her family had done a with child job of creating a pure and obedient nipper who was a pleasure to be with. She is still my front-runner now.

The day that I first approached the family was a great 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 atomic pile on before I ripped them from their homes. Until the"caring"male parent was caught by our men I would have to stay close to his family, to make sure they did n't run. Till then, I was going to enjoy this experience to the wide-cut. All expenses paid vacation on fuckhead'dime, hell yeah !