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Not to mention the active terrorist cells in our country and their financing. But, as they found out, it was all good.) So, I am sitting in my small condo and reviewing my situation. I am a recent medical retiree with a very bad back and right hip. No SSI, yet. Probably not to be applied for now, with the monstrous amount of money in my name. I have an exwife, who looted me almost totally in the divorce and three children who are in various amounts of personally neglecting their ‘poor’ old Dad. I have had a number of years’ experience in the retail grocery business, hence the physical troubles. And experience in cabbing and accounting with bookkeeping. My education stalled with a two year degree in Business and Accounting. I have been financially stable for some time, after recovering from the divorce debacle. I am also a serious ‘horndog’ and a writer of salacious stories of limited skill, but boundless enthusiasm. I love movies and read a lot of books. I have no serious relationship, but see pros on occasion to fluff me up. I also like to trade favors, which also enriches my licentious situation. I am not really a nice guy, but I am profoundly fair in my dealings. It is a primary axiom of mine. If I really have to face a post-demise accounting, that is one of the few credits Hardcore that I will be able to claim, along with a very recognized honesty in my financial dealings, even with my ex-wife. I am one of those people on the periphery of public notice and societal acknowledgement. A lot of people blowjob are used to seeing me, but a lot of them don’t even know my name. However with this unexpected largess coming my way, the sharks are already beginning to circle. I repeatedly inform them that I can waste my money on my very own, I don’t need their help to accomplish that. It so happened that the bank that financed my condo, called me in for a consultation. Since, I only have financed my condo through them, I wondered at that, but you know how it is, ‘Nothing ventured, nothing gained,’ so I honored the appointment which turned out to be very much in my favor. When I showed up in my faux Western Cowboy outfit, I was greeted and led into a meeting room by probably the prettiest and most affectionate young lady employee in the pornstar building. Heck, they might have scoured the whole vicinity in all of their branches to find a candidate to fluff up my feelings and turn down my moral and financial safety senses for this meeting. When we were seated in the meeting room, the curtains were drawn and then with no warning at all, she entered under the table that I was sitting at, bared her breasts barely in my view under the table edge and proceeded to prepare me for and deliver to me one of the best blow jobs that I had ever received. 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