This is the introduction to a story that I will be writing more of later. I am posting it early to see people 's reply and to prove the arrangement, it is not a final bill of exchange of the make out introduction but there is a word of warning. This story will stimulate ABSOLUTELY terrible events hap in it, ONLY read the whole story when it comes out if you are OK with the composition posted and NEVER written matter ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS. This is meant as fiction and just a way to express a voodoo, not an exculpation to do anything with in. these are affair that SHOULD get you thrown in a dark pit with rabid detent, or prison house, do n't do them !

Again this is a rough potation and honestly this is a pornography internet site, does grammar really matter ? please scuttlebutt and get in touch if you have any idea that will be useful for the level. useless criticism does nothing and ill just ignore that kind of thing. There will be NO SEX in this version of the introduction but expect some horrific things in the number 1 chapter, if it ever happens, who knows, shrug, authors come and go on this site all the time.

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The names Michael Philip Jagger.

I am not a skilful man. I lost the right to call my self that ages ago, after I met my party boss, and if you think I am a bad guy, just imagine how bad he is. He runs the show and I do the employment, but hey, at to the lowest degree I like my job. I worked my way up with the Boss, a few days of grunt work here and a few long time of… oh, whats the mundane word for this constituent, I guess"managing"will do ... managing one of the side military operation there, this all made me very well off. My position within ... well, lets just anticipate it,"The Company"does n't even demand practically effort on my part anymore, so its a very relaxed job. Does n't hurt that it pays well and can be very fun, too.

The chief has got his hands in just about everything, I think he wants to look into some si-fi bastard adjacent but, that 's besides the degree of my fib. My boss is a very generous man, the money that he has loaned to out aspiring enterpriser over the years has funded some of the biggest corporate power theater out there, and his loanword always comes back with pursuit. I am the forefront of the loanword returns and repossession side of the gaffer'work. When a lone comes to my desk for investigation its my job to find out the current status of any collateral that was offered and reclaim the value of the lone. My"official"deed is private tec, and while technically true, I guess, it does n't do my job justice.

You know that one super massive tech company, yeah THAT tech fellowship, Boss put up most of the start up on it, off the Bible of course. That loan never had no job and is still paying off. Hes got an eye for those things my boss, but not every loan my boss has given go as cleanly as that one. Most multitude who take a loan fucking suck with money and can never payback the money the Boss gave them, but that 's where I come in, to get what is owed to the Boss, with interest.

But lets get to the dear part. The job I enjoyed the most was out westward. Some brilliant guy showed the boss his"get deep easy"plan and the Boss decided to yield him the loan. The amount of money was vast and the idiot put everything up as collateral, his planetary house, his company, the design of his programme, his family, ya screw monetary standard stuff everyone puts up as collateral.

wellspring the"get fertile easy"program of this guy failed miserably and so I was sent his data and I got in touch with him regarding recovering the political boss assets. The total I needed to collect was n't even that bad after everything was calculated ; just all land owned by him and his immediate family, any car and goodness attached to his mansion hold, a daughter and his life history. Could suffer been a lot worse, all that would bump was his wife and 2 of his minor would be homeless with naught but the clothing on their backs, one kid would dish out"the company"and he would be short, aught big. Well the speechless ass ran.

We like it when they run. Any expense gets added to the sum that they owe. That means the tabs of any premium Hunter and calculator specialiser we hire to tag them down was charged to the contrabandist. All of this is with sake I might add, and any thing I want for myself is also added because I can. I have n't looked at the going rate on bounty hunting watch lately but the good unity cost a lot. I almost feel bad for the families of the mass who run, but I do n't. That 's the job.

Well this dumb ass, I 'm just going to call in him Dumbass from now on, was"lovingly"married with three daughters, perfect for us, horrific for them. Miriam, his wife, was a super hot Milf in her mid 30 's, who only seemed to feature that motherly shape in her breasts and ass, even after giving nascence to 3 small fry. Men would kill for a lover with that figure, woman would kill to accept it. She had started dating Dumbass young, like real Danton True Young. He was in university almost graduated and she was most definitely was not. An early bead out of high shoal schoolhouse, she had never worked a job in her lifetime, excepting loggerhead to do that division for her. She was kinda stuck up over all but, to her benefit, she loved her kinsperson and would do anything for her daughters, something I used from day one.

The onetime girl was named Anabel. Definitely the sexiest of the stallion family unit. Long legs, gorgeous face, dependable B cup titty, with her tight fitting ass she could experience been working as a good example if she was n't so lazy. She realized early in life that men would do anything for her and so long as she kept her pussy as an unobtainable plunder for them to fight over, they would celebrate trying to woe her in more and more refine direction. After high up school she stopped doing anything, instead lounging at home base waiting for one date or another to add up and take her to the next company or result. Some how after all this, when I got to her she was still a virgin.

The halfway daughter, Becky, was the opposite of her onetime sister. Any thing Anabel liked, Becky hated and vice versa. Becky worked very hard at everything she did and the research that we sent out all came back as her being a straight A student running for student counsel president. The only if things that the sisters had in usual were commanding attitudes and amazing figures. She did n't let the likely to be a model like her sister, a little shorter and with a more full figure but, Becky was no push over in the looks section. That little extra mass she had on her os only made the curves of her body more fun to determine. She had an get-up-and-go around her that led others to listen to what she said, which led to a small bonus for us.

The last daughter was the youngest. Callie was an endearing student who 's body fell some where between her two sisters but was no less of a grab. Her body was soft in all the right blank space and tight where it counted. Her chest was smaller then that of the mother and Becky but, had already surpassed the eldest girl by a cup size or two. Of all of them, only she seemed to be actually glad, perfectly happy to receive kudos and attention from those around her. She a lady friend surrounded by strong women and a doting Father-God, her family had done a expectant job of creating a pure and obedient child who was a pleasure to be with. She is still my favorite now.

The day that I first approached the family was a great day for me, and the end of their comfortable little habitation, but it was n't going to go on all at once, no, I was going to let the debt cumulation on before I ripped them from their domicile. Until the"caring"father was caught by our men I would give birth to delay close to his family, to get to trusted they did n't run. Till then, I was going to enjoy this experience to the good. All expense paid holiday on Dumbass'dime, netherworld yeah !