I began to look around, virtually every one of my items on the list that I gave Amy was in the kitchen. I opened the cabinets and drawers to find silverware, actual plates, bowls, Tervis ware cups, coffee cups, big drinking glasses, cooking utensils, potholders, new cookware including three roasting pans of different sizes. I was truly amazed. Amy had done well, very well. The kitchen was indeed ready. I also noticed that we had two blenders, two mixers, a food processor, and a second microwave. None of which I noticed when I entered the kitchen as my attention was to the two drunk beauties that occupied the room. I did notice a list just lying on the bar counter. It had some other items that she felt we needed. The list read: Dining room table, seating at least 12, china cabinet, Noritake china, true silverware, a box to hold the silver, paper towel holders, a desk for planning, a date book, several dry erase boards, multiple message pads… the list just stopped. Amy had indeed done well so far, and her list only confirmed that she was the proper choice to entrust running the house. I pulled my laptop out and plugged it in. I opened it and logged into work's email. Again, shaking my head there were another 413 emails. I tits thought to myself that with only two days away from my laptop the emails busty grew exponentially. I scanned through them looking for important ones first. I noticed one from the district manager in Tampa demanding he knows why I ‘snuck' into one of his restaurants without asking him permission. At first, I thought about being cordial and explaining my position, but then my instincts took over. I replied that I didn’t need his permission since he reports anal to me, not the other way around. I continued to tell him that he should be careful as there are lots of high-quality people blonde who could replace him, should he choose to leave our employ. Just to be an ass, I signed the email “Respectfully, your boss…. David Greene, Director of Operations Jaxson Inc.” I smiled as I hit send with return receipt requested. This way he couldn’t say that he ‘just got’ the email. I also blind copied the two HR people, one with Jaxson Inc. the other the regional HR for the restaurant group. I said to myself, “Take that you piss-ant,” smiling the whole time. Looking over the humongous list, I saw many emails that were just read-only ones that had copied me on various topics. For the first time, I saw one from one of the horse tracks that we now owned. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled “HELP”. I was worried at first thinking that this may be one of those spam emails, but it wasn’t.As I read the email, it was from a Ted Willis, Director of Operations at Tampa Bay Downs. Rose's eyes shot wide, looking to Alex in the mirror. "Unghhhh!! I moan as she licks and sucks my soft dick. They both rotated their sucking lips; Mom about my base, and Aunt Lucilla about my rim, and I squirmed between them, trapped in a prison of splendor, reacting to blonde one, then the other. She never does. “This is what we’ll be using tonight. I’ve visited his web page and there’s very little mention of his personal life. “No… no, I’m not. Shawn smiled busty as his cock sprang into view. She was really sexy and after a rough start, we tits fucked all the time. T sits down and I ask her how did she learn to suck dick and she said that her mother’s boyfriend taught her when she was younger I ask her how old are you although I know that she is 16 so I ask her when did he first fuck her and she said a few years ago I ask her to sit back and open her legs she has a nice fat pussy I ask if she has ever been with a girl and she says yes Master I told her she maybe trained to be a in-house sub and she ask what’s that and I tell her someone who helps train the girls and maybe working at the house T tells her that she would be paid and she would have her own room but first she has to be trained to like the kiss of the whip. "Oh my, Bob," I said. Do I still identify as a woman? Her panties were wet and her juices were dripping and flowing down her legs. “Sister…, that felt good”, Siix whispered before looking up at me with a glazed over look of lust. He decided to shower, after spending the night in the open moist air, left him feeling kind of clammy. It just wasn't working. The rest of it was running down her body, over her pussy and off onto the bed. “Well… Luckily he is not my husband… I might just cheat on him. As he said this he pushed the the inner part of the applicator inserting the vodka soaked tampon inside her. Neva and Febe were breathing heavy and staring at the young couple. “Now take that dick.” But he's still not done. Bent over like Roger had me do last night.” She says giggling. The rapidly disappearing cock shaft swelled to an even larger girth as it was delivered home with a twat-bruising, savage thrust. Through her top. He was my mother’s uncle and I knew him well, so he anal probably wouldn’t shoot me, but the big girl couldn’t know that.