“You don’t get it, Mom.” His head shook slightly. “I brought Melinda here to dump her. I’ve only wanted you since I first rubbed out an orga...m against you. Now get your hand busy here, Mom.”I fell back from his insistance, but my arms obeyed. Looking away from their betrayal, I popped the top button and unzipped my son’s jeans. An eye curled back. My boy’s nice, hard cock spilled out with more than a little hair. He wasn’t wearing underpants. The truth sank in. I had been his target from the. ”“Arnold?”“Arnold Petti. He’s the guy who owns that business that wouldn’t sell. Turns out this group has been pressuring him hard to sell his import/export business to them.”“I’ll still go by the police station and make sure there isn’t something that might come back and bite you in the ass.”“Well, that is the part you are paid to cover.”I reached into my pocket and pulled out a card, which I handed to Jonathan.“This is the card the officer gave me, if I had any other questions. Since you’re. Further prompting from me I found there are only seven of these clubs in the USA, and each club is limited to 77 members. Each member can bring up to 7 guests and only one can be a woman except on the seventh day of the month when there is no restriction of female gender. I realized it was the 7th day of the week. I was confident I was not there as a guest of one of the members.“And why is there no restriction tonight?” I asked.“Betting night,” was the reply. “Huge money changes hands. Way out. Butterflies in my stomach? Fucking hell, I had a goddamn flock ofseagulls in there now. I felt a warm flush of embarrassment slowly spreadup my neck and face. I must've been glowing redder than Rudolph's fuckingnose but that jackass sure as hell didn't notice. He had other things tolook at. K didn't bloody hesitate or nothing; she just stepped on to theelevator. Thing is, right then, stepping into that elevator and followingher seemed like the most difficult thing in the world. Yeah, I knew.
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