Lola Taylor Showing Off

More talking and congratulations for my people before we head out and get ready for the meets. I’m armed and most of my people probably are as we make our way out and as soon as we roll up in force several groups take notice. I see a few Union reps head off and Smitty is the one to come back from where the Old Man is and keep an eye on us. It’s about a half hour before another Union rep tells Smitty something and he makes his way over to me. “Someone is here to see you, they’re with my Dad,” pretty Smitty says and I wave Hector to follow. “Don’t anal think everything will be fine after this, it might not be,” I tell Smitty as we walk. “Hey shit happened and it sucked but you’re the one ass making things tense. Some point you’ll have to drop shit and calm down,” he tells me and I guess we’ll see if that’s tonight or never. We make it to the Old Man who is sitting down in one of his chairs, they bring one for him every meet, and he’s there talking to Guy who is standing in front of his car trunk with it facing us. “I thought you said he pale went with Gabriel and was as good as dead,” the Old Man says to me without a greeting. “Yeah same as you and everyone else, only difference is I wasn’t cool with sending him off to die and you seemed fine with it,” I state and I’m still not happy about that situation even with Guy alive. “To answer the question that I posed to you earlier Carlos, what you do constantly towards me,” Guy brings it up again,” Constantly… I’m underestimated. We spoke a little in the car and that was just between us but I’d like to ask you something.” “Who are you talking to kid,” Smitty asks and he points at the Old Man. “Him, he’s highest on the hill right now. You sir, what would it take to prove that I am never to be trifled with no matter what, where and when,” Guy is asking him but the Old Man just chuckles at him. “Kid you got away from Gabriel and his boys, you’re probably on borrowed time as is. He ain’t one to let shit slide like the rest of us,” Jim states to Guy who smiles and it’s not a friendly one. “I’m less likely than teen Gabriel to let things slide. In fact the one thing that you need to understand is that I have more power and reach now than I did before so understand this very carefully… I am that thing in the shadows of a dark room before you turn on the light, I am one that causes your heart to beat a little faster and you can’t help but understand why,” Guy is almost like that scary older self before straightening up and smiling more friendly now,” but where are my manners, Gabriel won’t let things slide?” The Old Man nods a little before Guy turns around and with a key opens his trunk. He doesn’t say anything, just starts pulling out clothes like he’s looking for something, just pulling them out and tossing them on the ground behind him. It’s a small pile and I look at the Old Man who’s face is in shock I’ve never seen and I take a look closer. “Kid what the hell are these? Where the fuck did you get these,” Jim stands up and picks up one of the articles. Then he repeated the same to my left. A perfect example was a rich lady, the thirty-year-old Mrs. Estella Davison. Without further prompting the men carry me over to the PVC which is now uncovered. Gawd! She held me tight ass and said go slow, it has been years since I have had any pretty one in there, especially your size. The street lights were gas. I regret having no choice. Holly bends over the desk, turns the computer on. Panting and shaking, smiling ear to ear. You need to come home, but don’t rush because she’s many long hours away from delivering.” A hand slapped her bald head. Oh my!!! Too soon she broke the kiss to announce, "No more chicken soup." “It will make us even. I was then subjected to a whole load of comments pale about my body; only one of which I hadn’t heard before and I couldn’t resist responding to it. The men took little notice though and just continued to play with her bare cunt. Then I put the big padlock over it, as was usual when we spent time together at Aunt Sheen’s house. That's 30 minutes of almost continual stimulation to the patient's penis. Thank you for reading anal part one of ‘Making it Great Again (part one)’. I teen could feel the muscles in her belly pulsating. “Milking me!”