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Holiday on ViceHe could not have skimmed off that much from his expense account, she realized. That was when she had substituted good electronics secrets for bad ones. He had gone to the well once too often. Let him keep his little nest egg; it wasn't enough to support him for a month! Not the way he was used to living. She had him by the balls. If he ever did try to split, she'd let Susy know and have one of his legs busted. She recalled her conversation with Susy only a week earlier. The extremely wealthy and good-looking widow had dropped by the house. After the usual country club bullshit, they had gotten down to business. "Stella, you know your big stud has fucked me, and plans to leave you." "I have him followed most of the time," Stella smiled. "I was sure you did, darling," Susy said. "Look, I have a plan. I offered him the moon, but I changed my mind. Why should we fight over him? Let's simply share him." Stella felt a shock. "I know he's a prick and a two-bit thief, but… I also know he fucks around. Please explain, darling." "Well, he could live here a while, and then live with me," Susy smiled. "If we start bidding for his cock, he'd cost way too much!" "Keep talking, honey." Now, with the prospect of having that big hot thing driving in her cunt, she realized how right Susy was ...» |
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