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A couple of the Kraft people didn't eat with us, they instead chose to go do some work on their laptop while they ate. Jill whispered if I offered Sharon a job with us. I nodded yes. She smiled. As we finished our lunch, Sharon summoned everyone back to the conference room. We continued signing. That was what we did until we finished nearly 3:30pm. Sharon was scanning all the documents and entering the email addresses of Jill, Jennifer, myself, the attorney and all the Kraft people. Only one thing left to do. Transfer the money. Jill started to do the ‘where's the check' joke but decided against it as the Kraft people didn't seem to have very much humor. Jill reached into her folder and pulled out an envelope that had a certified bank check for $165,000,000.00 The deal was done. Sharon scanned the check and gave it back to the Kraft people's attorney. He put it in his coat pocket saying that he guessed he should stop by the bank on the way to LAX to catch their flight back to Chicago aboard a Continental Flight at 6:45pm. I asked what bank they use and he told me that they use several banks, but they would be depositing this check-in Wells Fargo just to get it safely in a bank. Once it cleared, they would move the money around. Everyone stood up, shook hands, wished each other safe travels as two of the Kraft people were not heading to Chicago, they were heading to Atlanta via Delta Airlines. Once the Kraft people left the conference room, I kissed each of the ladies. I started with Jill, my Queen. I then kissed Dakota, Tina, and Jennifer. Heck, I even kissed Sharon, who was surprised by the kiss but didn't seem to have any issue with it. I told everyone that I had hired Sharon and promised her a new car since she was using an old, old Ford Escort. I asked Sharon if she could show me where all the boxes of paperwork might be. She told me that they were in an office one floor below. She offered to take me there, which I accepted. We walked to the elevator and headed down one floor. Once in the elevator, Sharon turned to me and thanked me for hiring her. Then to my surprise, she leaned in and kissed me. Not a passionate kiss like Jennifer, Jill, and Dakota give me, but a kiss none the less. I did ask her what her status was, single-married-engaged-in a relationship? She said widowed. That answer took me completely by surprise. I gently asked if I may inquire about what happened. She told me that last New Year's Eve, her husband of 8 years had to go bail his brother out of jail for DUI. On the way to the jail, someone ran a red light and hit him in the driver's door. The person who hit him was driving a red Dodge pickup truck, like the one Big Tits in the movie Twister. The truck was going in excess of 100 mph. Her husband was dead at the Gothic scene. Tears began to well up in her eyes. I apologized for MILF asking. She told me that it was alright, that I didn't know. Bolder ideas. But I was not to be denied the rough anal romp that I so desperately needed. The ointment stang, making her let out a soft 'Oof!' as he gently wiped and dabbed. Dad told the kid he couldn’t fuck me but I could jack him off and suck his prick. She barely noticed Bethany slide out from under her leg and join her on the bed, caressing her face tenderly. I want to feel you inside me . . . Fighting against the weight that pressed down upon Big Tits him, James found that he could resist the MILF black hole's gravity more than before, even in his exhausted state. She was kissing a soldier goodbye, her long blonde hair was blocking her face but she looked about AJ's size. This meant Daddy and I had Sundays all to ourselves. She puts her hand to the back of my head and guides it to her cock. I’d Gothic walked into that one and couldn’t make up my mind if that was a good thing or a bad thing. “She sure is a stunner, nice fat pussy lips and a hard little clit. If one of the Slavers tells us to land and complete the tournament, we’ll be compelled to obey.”