Mom assured me that she would be available to me as often as I required it. ‘Thanks Mom.” I texted back to her. THE LANDLORD 3 With the legal work pretty much completed, I turned to the important work of analyzing the income and balance sheets for this property (now singular, since it had all been legally joined together.) I dropped in to the real estate servicing firm that the previous owners had used to process the leasing, selling and collecting of rents for the property. They had also shown a very frugal manner of maintaining the grounds and units using an affiliated home service. I anticipated using them for the near or far future. But, I had something in mind to accomplish, before the serious construction, began. It was scheduled to start in two weeks and would take three months to finish. A very quick rate of completion by any standards that I know of. But the Sully Brothers had a very strong reputation for completing on time and with thoroughness of work. The office manager of the real estate servicing firm, Wind City Real Estate Services, LLC, admitted me into the office to confer with her and give her my undying gratitude for their services and my blessing on their continuance of that service to me. I considered that a japanese possibility, but I am not the complete business tyro that they think that I am. I am here to get the renter’s payment and complaint records for the last year. When I relay this to her, she assumes a knowing expression on her face and informs me that for confidentiality legal reasons, that russian she can’t supply them to me. Evidently on this legal jargon to block my entry into her world of my property’s record through stonewalling, I was supposed, to by her manner, to stand up and apologize for wasting her time and then leave her office with my tail between my legs. I quickly informed her that I would consult with my real estate dealings attorney the noted Blossom and she would get back to her soon. Upon my expected receipt of the requested records, I would use them for my business purposes and then review the adequacy of my using them for the current purposes, much less the added responsibilities of my enlarging domain. That swept the business smirk right off of her mouth and face. She paled a bit and asked me to wait while she conferred with the facility’s general manager. I can imagine that conversation going like this, “You stupid bitch, give the man what he asks for! Don’t you know that sexy he is one of our largest and long-lived accounts. And evidently his facial holdings are going to increase rather dildo rapidly to our advantage. Get on this immediately!” A shaken and contrite business official, how rare they are, came back to office with the requested records all printed out, with annotations and all mounted in a beautiful presentation folder. I commented, “Well done,” and left before she could think of any other matters that she could stonewall me on. I spent the afternoon pouring over these records and soon got tuned into their mode of recording. I found a bunch of leasers and owners who were right as Big City rain, and a not small minority who were troublesome. I opened my computer and produced a portrait of the offending individuals for my and Blossom’s perusal. And possible evictions. I wanted to get things in order by the time all the construction was completed. I also planned on interviewing possible lot security personnel to man the front gate house when that was competed and for Law Enforcement officers to occupy the two front lower rental units to provide a sobering influence to anyone who planned on any kind of mischief on site. They would get to park their cruisers right on site for free and receive a somewhat reduced rate, if they would agree to have a security monitor for their checking in on during boring times on the T.V. or a profoundly disturbing Seahawk or Mariner loss. They would get their very own log book for offenses that they noticed real or suspected. I would ask them to leave any escorts who were being nonirritating to the other residents strictly alone on my property, but any drug sellers or pimps, were free to be handled by them. I knew that they would love that. When I finished up on those little chores, Opal, the young fuckster from the bank showed up again. I guess I had advanced in her and her mother’s repute by her sharing a name with me. I didn’t really know if it was her real name, but it was definitely better than say ‘hey you’ to a very desired sexual object of desire. We were no more that initiated in to her latest ‘business’ lessons and there was a knock at the door. It was Felicity, and I invited her in to share my time with Opal. She was hot for this and had her clothing off of her and on hangers very quickly while I replanted my member up into Opal’s love chamber. An explosion of rapture. She whimpered and trembled against him as his fingers pressed between her. I was such a cunt. But now that fantasy was a reality. dildo Maxi lifted her head, grunted softly then her hips started moving in sync with my hand. But finding the way to satisfy and be satisfied japanese seemed impossible to her. Her russian pussy clenched about me as she rose, massaging me. “Yes, yes, Daddy, this is incredible!” I said give me another hit please.. I did this action repeatedly, licking the length, exposing the head and taking it into my mouth. sexy She facial would either sew them or leave them for easy access. Wendy – the Counselor “’fraid so,” I replied, quickly composing myself. She would understand why I did it.