This is the launching to a taradiddle that I will be writing to a greater extent of later. I am posting it early to see hoi polloi 's response and to test the system, it is not a final gulp of the complete introduction but there is a password of warning. This story will have ABSOLUTELY fearsome events come about in it, ONLY read the whole story 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 express a fetish, not an excuse to do anything with in. these are thing that SHOULD get you thrown in a dark pit with rabid dogs, or prison, do n't do them !

Again this is a rough draft and honestly this is a porno site, does grammar really matter ? delight comment and get in touch if you have any ideas that will be useful for the narration. useless criticism does nothing and ill just ignore that kind of thing. There will be NO SEX in this version of the debut but expect some terrible things in the first chapter, if it ever happens, who knows, shrug, author come and go on this website all the time.

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The names Jagger.

I am not a good man. I lost the right to call my ego that ages ago, after I met my knob, and if you think I am a bad guy, just ideate how bad he is. He runs the appearance and I do the employment, but hey, at least I like my job. I worked my way up with the Boss, a few years of grunt work here and a few years of… oh, whats the mundane watchword for this part, I guess"managing"will do ... managing one of the side operation there, this all made me very well off. My position within ... well, lets just cry it,"The caller"does n't even call for a great deal effort on my part anymore, so its a very loosen up job. Does n't offend 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 face into some si-fi stool next but, that 's besides the point of my account. My boss is a very generous man, the money that he has loaned to out aspiring entrepreneurs over the geezerhood has funded some of the crowing corporate power houses out there, and his loans always comes back with interest. I am the drumhead of the loan returns and repossession position of the party boss'piece of work. When a lone comes to my desk for investigation its my job to find out the current condition of any collateral that was offered and reclaim the value of the lone. My"functionary"rubric is private researcher, and while technically straight, I guess, it does n't do my job justice.

You know that one super massive tech company, yeah THAT tech company, hirer put up most of the start up on it, off the Quran of course of study. That loan never had no problems and is still paying off. Hes got an eye for those matter my boss, but not every loan my boss 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 Boss gave them, but that 's where I come in, to get what is owed to the political boss, with interest.

But lets get to the good percentage. The job I enjoyed the most was out west. Some brilliant guy showed the Boss his"get rich well-to-do"program and the Boss decided to give him the loan. The quantity was huge and the idiot put everything up as collateral, his family, his company, the designs of his plan, his family, ya recognise monetary standard stuff everyone puts up as collateral.

well the"get plenteous easy"plan of this guy failed miserably and so I was sent his information and I got in skin senses with him regarding recovering the political boss assets. The amount I needed to take in was n't even that bad after everything was calculated ; just all land owned by him and his quick folk, any car and trade good attached to his house hold, a girl and his life story. Could have been a lot worse, all that would occur was his wife and 2 of his Kid would be homeless with nothing but the clothing on their rear, one kid would attend"the troupe"and he would be stagnant, nothing big. Well the dim 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 calculator medical specialist we hire to dog them down was charged to the runner. All of this is with interest 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 hunter lately but the good one cost a lot. I almost feel bad for the families of the people who run, but I do n't. That 's the job.

Well this mute ass, I 'm just going to call him Dumbass from now on, was"lovingly"married with three girl, perfect for us, abominable for them. Miriam, his wife, was a exceedingly hot Milf in her mid 30 's, who only seemed to have that maternally shape in her breasts and ass, even after giving nascence to 3 kids. Men would defeat for a devotee with that fig, adult female would kill to have it. She had started dating Dumbass young, like genuine young. He was in university almost graduated and she was most definitely was not. An other drop out of high school school, 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 household and would do anything for her girl, something I used from day one.

The oldest daughter was named Anabel. Definitely the sexiest of the intact family. Long legs, gorgeous typeface, good B cup dope, with her boney ass she could have been working as a model if she was n't so lazy. She realized early in sprightliness 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 keep trying to woe her in more and more elaborate way. After gamy school she stopped doing anything, instead lounging at home waiting for one escort or another to come and take on her to the succeeding party or outcome. Some how after all this, when I got to her she was still a virgin.

The centre daughter, Becky, was the antonym of her old sister. Any affair Anabel liked, Becky hated and vice versa. Becky worked very hard at everything she did and the inquiries that we sent out all came back as her being a straight A student running for scholar counsellor president. The only things that the sisters had in common were commanding position and mystify soma. She did n't stimulate the electric potential to be a simulation like her Sister, a little shorter and with a more to the full frame but, Becky was no energy over in the take care department. That trivial spear carrier volume she had on her finger cymbals only made the breaking ball of her physical structure more fun to watch. She had an energy around her that led others to listen to what she said, which led to a humble fillip for us.

The last girl was the untested. Callie was an adorable student who 's body fell some where between her two sister but was no lupus erythematosus of a catch. Her body was soft in all the right places and tight where it counted. Her bureau was smaller 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 happy to get praise and attention from those around her. She a girl surrounded by solid cleaning lady and a doting father, her fellowship had done a great job of creating a pure and obedient fry who was a pleasure to be with. She is still my dearie now.

The day that I first approached the home was a groovy day for me, and the end of their comfortable little home, but it was n't going to happen all at once, no, I was going to let the debt plenty on before I ripped them from their homes. Until the"caring"founder was caught by our men I would sustain to stay on close to his family, to work certainly they did n't run. Till then, I was going to revel this experience to the fullest. All expenses paid holiday on muttonhead'dime, hell yeah !