It is 500 cases Solo of that wine from the winery that you own,” she tells me in a deadpan manner. “I own a winery. When did I buy it?” I ask. “Well, I looked it up and you acquired it in the Happy, Happee limo deal. And you asian teen don’t own just one, you actually own three,” Sharon tells me. “Are they all in California?” I ask. “Yep, all three are in Northern California,” she says. “Oh, do tell,” I say. “The smallest one is in Napa Valley, the other two are the same size but are in Sonoma and Mendocino. Apparently, the people who sold you Happy Limo didn’t mention these three vineyards. But, according to Sacramento Jaxson, Inc. owns all three. I’ve got Jennifer investigating as well as checking other states for property in Jaxson, Inc. name or even in your name,” Sharon asian tells me. “Well, that’s a good idea. We keep finding the other things that we now own. However, I wonder who is making the transfers as none of our corporate attorneys would do that without notifying me,” I tell Sharon. “Hey, before you hang up have Amy go down into the wine cellar and give me a count of how many bottles we have there. I don’t need a breakdown, at least not yet. I just would like to know how many bottles we already have before we get this 500-case order,” I ask her to take care of for me. CHAPTER 3 As we got into the limo, Fred was already laughing since the delivery company called the Chateau to set up the delivery time. Teasing, I told him that if he’s not careful, I’ll put Mom in charge of the whole thing. “Fred, I want to make some phone calls tomorrow regarding this 500-case delivery. A delivery that large would most likely come via tractor-trailer, which would have to back down the private road. How we were going to put it all away baffled me,” I tell him as we are driving slowly through afternoon traffic. John piped up, “I can call some of my college friends. You japanese already know that they will work cheap. You pay them $10/hour and feed them, and you’ll have an army of college people helping you out. I’ll make some calls in just a couple of minutes, all I need to know is how many would you like. Oh, and they don’t have to dress up, just be clean looking, right?” teen John asks me. I’m really impressed, this is the very first thing that he anticipated my needs and took action. “John, how about at least 10 people. 500 cases are a whole lot of wine to move. It will probably arrive in a tractor trailer,” I tell him. “When we get to the Chateau, I’ll make calls and put together a group that will handle all this. I’ll also look at the easiest way to get this from outside to into the wine cellar. A few seconds later I heard the sun tan lotion bottle being opened, then felt it dripping onto my legs and arms. The bedroom wall was next to me, so the muffled sounds of Kano fucking my wife were seeping through the wall. “Ah, home sweet home.” Brandon said unironically, cherry burning between his lips. “He’s close by now…probably not more than fifty yards so be very careful and pay attention.” A lot teen of the men in the neighborhood, and sometimes the women, would invite me in and I would put on my innocent act and let them touch me. That always led to more sex play and I would end-up sucking them and fucking them. I need to tend to that. We asian stood there drinking as people japanese walked in and out. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. Wendy then spread her legs wide letting a hand fall down between her legs, two fingers slide easily between her lips, she spreads them as she exposed her clit for Lamar. I left a note for my wife, letting know where I was, in case she returned before I was back. For reasons I don't understand, it excites me in a twisted way. What do you think, Sara, 95 or the train?” “I’m sorry, Sis. in-charge. She then realized the futility of her situation and asian teen leaned forward and began to suck Benny’s hard dick . Mike was feeling sick and turned his face away. I have Solo honed my senses to recognize them, and at times, it seems I can read his mind. That didn’t make any sense.