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Those who want to move and own their home up there, I have arranged for me to receive a commission when their home sells up there. Third, just have them call me directly, you know that I’ll personally handle their homes,” Mark says. “Oh, one more thing Mark, you need to start working out of the Hawk. We have a desk and computer set up for you. On Monday, I expect you to be there. We’re on the top floor, I’ll have Sharon speak to Hardcore the security guard to let them know you will be there,” I say to Mark. “Uggggh, I was trying to avoid that. I hate going downtown. I prefer to work out of my house,” Mark tells me. “And I would like to stay at the Chateau and just keep having sex, but there is work to be done,” I say to him. He reluctantly agrees to show up on Monday at the Hawk. I check in with both Diane and Dakota to make sure that they are not overworking themselves. Our plan on using my project four (the twins, Belinda, and Marcus) didn’t blowjob come into play until after work on Friday. Until then I utilized them everywhere John needed extra hands. Dakota called a local moving company and had them bring a couple of box trucks to move desks that we were keeping to the Hawk. I called Donna and asked if there was anyone that we could borrow for some extra hours rather than them being sent home. She was delighted that I called she had about 30 she could send me. I told her to send all of them over, but they will need to wear jeans or shorts as this will be dirty bisexual work. It was only two hours later, and we suddenly had an army to help. Almost all of them were guys, but we did have a several women mixed in. One that particularly caught my eye was this broad-shouldered woman that could easily be a linebacker for the LA Rams. Dakota took charge of making sure we had lots of beverages (iced tea, Gatorade, water, and Coke and Diet Coke) I kept my eye on both my pregnant ladies to make sure they were drinking lots of water, which they were. As close of business came on Friday, I called Donna again asking how many of these workers that I can keep for a few days. She told me as many as I want, reservations are way down and thus she is glad to be able to offer them hours, which I was glad to be able to do as well. As we reached mid-afternoon on Friday, I had Carrabba’s bring over a mountain of food. I knew that we were going to be working long into the night and I wanted everyone well fed. Yes, even John. We all took up and entire floor in the Hawk. The Carrabba’s group brought food. anal They had three big salad pans, a spaghetti and meatballs pan, a grilled chicken pan, a lasagna pan, and a chicken threesome marsala and steak marsala pans. They had pans of steamed broccoli, sautéed green beans, and two pans of garlic mashed potatoes. What was nice to see was John being the good fiancée and getting Diane a plate of food first. I just sat back and smiled seeing everyone having a good meal, chatting with each other and making plans on how to attack this project. While we were eating our locksmith guy showed up at the Hawk. I pointed him in the direction of making a plate of food, which he tried to avoid. He tried to politely decline but I kept after him and he gave up when he realized that I wasn’t going to back down. He made himself a big plate of gay food grabbed two bottles of Gatorade and found a place against a wall to eat. I did notice Jennifer go over and sit down next to him. They just chatted it up. Of course, Dakota was right next to me. She was looking so cute in a pair of short shorts and a tee shirt. “Daddy, how do you do it?” Dakota asks me. “Do what?” There was nothing else that we could do, we just ran after Jon hoping that he wouldn’t move again. I wasn’t able to see anything, my boobs and tummy gay were like a blowjob treat for his eyes. “Better?” We will anal provide all the food and even have additional food delivered by the grocery store. Soon our laughs died out, letting room for my lips to be against hers again. I winked at her, glad she was having fun. May be that is why so many were born as females too... I thought for a moment, probably the surprise of him making such a statement, then said, Stephen starts thrusting his big dick into my pussy. My fingers pulled at the laces of her bodice, opening them up so I could properly bury my face between those large boobs. She was on the bed, with a blanket placed over her. His face now looked determined and serious as he glared straight at her, gritting his teeth. So everything was in place to proceed as soon as the funds threesome were released. She was grinding her pelvis against me, her wet bush rasping against my bare belly, her erect nipple poking sharply into my chest. His face was kind and open. “Hello members my name is Joyce, I have been interviewed by Rick and Walt who asked me to join your exclusive club. Her home address was also on the system so that black men could come turn up unannounced and fuck her there if they wished. Jon had Hardcore to go to work in the morning but when he came back and we’d eaten he took me outside and strapped me, face up and spread-eagle on the scaffolding frame. "Hey, bitch, get up, you're not done yet," Evan nudged her with his foot. Luke and Steve stood near by. She doesn't give me a chance to catch my breath. “Oh… oh, yeah!”, he exclaimed. Jennifer's face suddenly fell as she threw herself into my arms. 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