This is the launching to a taradiddle that I will be writing more of later. I am posting it early to see people 's response and to test the system, it is not a final draft of the make out introduction but there is a word of warning. This floor will experience ABSOLUTELY terrible outcome hap in it, ONLY read the solid floor when it comes out if you are OK with the themes posted and NEVER COPY ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS. This is meant as fiction and just a way to convey a fetish, not an exculpation to do anything with in. these are things that SHOULD get you thrown in a black pit with fanatical dogs, or prison, do n't do them !

Again this is a rough bill of exchange and honestly this is a porn site, does grammar really matter ? please comment and get in touch if you have any mind that will be useful for the tarradiddle. useless criticism does nothing and ill just brush aside that kind of thing. There will be NO SEX in this interlingual rendition of the introduction but expect some frightful things in the first chapter, if it ever happens, who knows, shrug, authors come and go on this website all the time.

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The name Michael Philip Jagger.

I am not a beneficial man. I lost the right to call my self that ages ago, after I met my political boss, and if you think I am a bad guy, just imagine how bad he is. He runs the show and I do the work, but hey, at least I like my job. I worked my way up with the honcho, a few years of grunt oeuvre here and a few years of… oh, whats the mundane word for this part, I guess"managing"will do ... managing one of the side surgical procedure there, this all made me very well off. My position within ... well, lets just forebode it,"The Company"does n't even require very much effort on my part anymore, so its a very relaxed job. Does n't bruise that it pays well and can be very fun, too.

The Boss has got his hands in just about everything, I think he wants to see into some si-fi shucks adjacent but, that 's besides the item of my history. My boss is a very generous man, the money that he has loaned to out aspiring entrepreneur over the eld has funded some of the big corporate power houses out there, and his loans always comes back with interestingness. I am the chief of the loan returns and repossession face of the Boss'oeuvre. When a lone comes to my desk for investigation its my job to detect out the electric current status of any collateral that was offered and reclaim the value of the lone. My"official"title is buck private tec, and while technically true, I guess, it does n't do my job justice.

You know that one super massive tech party, yeah THAT tech company, Boss put up most of the 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 thing my boss, but not every loan my chief has given go as cleanly as that one. Most 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 good section. The job I enjoyed the most was out west. Some brilliant guy showed the Boss his"get rich easygoing"plan and the hirer decided to give him the loan. The total was immense and the idiot put everything up as collateral, his house, his ship's company, the invention of his plan, his family, ya bang measure stuff everyone puts up as collateral.

Well the"get ample easy"plan of this guy failed miserably and so I was sent his entropy and I got in pinch with him regarding recovering the Bosses assets. The amount I needed to accumulate was n't even that bad after everything was calculated ; just all land owned by him and his immediate family, any car and goods attached to his family hold, a daughter and his life. Could have been a lot risky, all that would fall out was his married woman and 2 of his kids would be dispossessed with goose egg but the clothing on their backs, one kid would suffice"the company"and he would be stagnant, zip big. Well the dumb ass ran.

We like it when they run. Any write off gets added to the amount that they owe. That means the tabs of any bounty hunter and computing machine medical specialist we hire to track them down was charged to the runner. All of this is with interest I might add, and any matter I want for myself is also added because I can. I have n't looked at the going rate on Bounty Hunter lately but the beneficial single 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 silent ass, I 'm just going to call him Dumbass from now on, was"lovingly"married with three daughters, perfect tense for us, horrific for them. Miriam, his wife, was a super hot Milf in her mid 30 's, who only seemed to deliver that motherly shape in her breasts and ass, even after giving birth to 3 kids. Men would vote down for a lover with that chassis, women would shoot down to have it. She had started dating dunderhead Lester Willis Young, like real young. He was in university almost graduated and she was most definitely was not. An early dip out of gamey school shoal, she had never worked a job in her life, excepting Dumbass to do that parting for her. She was kinda stuck up over all but, to her benefit, she loved her family and would do anything for her daughters, something I used from day one.

The oldest daughter was named Anabel. Definitely the aphrodisiac of the integral crime syndicate. Long ramification, gorgeous face, secure B cup booby, with her tight-fitting ass she could have been working as a model if she was n't so slothful. She realized early in life that men would do anything for her and so long as she kept her pussy as an inaccessible trophy for them to fight over, they would go on trying to woe her in More and more refine ways. After gamey school she stopped doing anything, instead lounging at rest home waiting for one appointment or another to come in and require her to the next party or event. Some how after all this, when I got to her she was still a virgin.

The heart daughter, Becky, was the reverse of her senior sister. Any thing Anabel liked, Becky hated and frailty versa. Becky worked very hard at everything she did and the inquiries that we sent out all came back as her being a straight person A student running for educatee pleader president. The only things that the sisters had in commons were commanding posture and amazing figures. She did n't stimulate the electric potential to be a model like her sister, a picayune shorter and with a more full figure but, Becky was no push button over in the count section. That little extra volume she had on her bones only made the curves of her body more fun to watch. She had an energy around her that led others to listen to what she said, which led to a small bonus for us.

The hold out daughter was the untried. Callie was an endearing student who 's body fell some where between her two Sister but was no less of a snap. Her body was soft in all the right topographic point and tight where it counted. Her chest was minuscule then that of the female parent 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 have praise and attention from those around her. She a lady friend surrounded by impregnable cleaning lady and a doting father, her category had done a great 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 petty home, but it was n't going to happen all at once, no, I was going to let the debt pile on before I ripped them from their dwelling house. Until the"caring"don was caught by our men I would give to stick around close to his family, to prepare sure they did n't run. cashbox then, I was going to enjoy this experience to the replete. All expenses paid vacation on Dumbass'dime, blaze yeah !