This, of course, outrages Elizabeth. “MISTER GREENE, are you telling this board that Jaxson, Inc. owns a pornographic studio?” She barks. “No, not at all. Within a week of finding out that we had acquired a porn studio, I phone Bob who instructed me to find a new owner, which I did. I found a college student named Allison. She was working hard, very hard to make Tulip Productions work. Per Bob’s request, I sold Tulip Productions to Allison for a zero-interest loan. Bob felt that we needed to get this company off our books, which I agreed with him. Allison has already made her first payment, just this past Sunday. She gave me a money order in an envelope for me to deposit, which my other assistant, Amy has done for us,” I tell the board members. “Go on Mr. Greene,” Mr. Davidson says. “Thank you, Mr. Davidson,” I say. “Now, it is easy to second guess the deal, but followed Bob Jaxson’s direction and sold off Tulip Productions and now have an income into Jaxson Inc. From there, I moved on to the trucking company. We merged it with our own trucking and logistics company. One of the things that occurred right away was the price of truck tires went up dramatically and the quality of the tires dropped dramatically. I contact several indian tire manufacturing companies. One company was willing to work with us, BF GOODRICH. We purchase nearly 1000 tires and had them shipped to our top 15 trucking locations. We increased the sale price of the tires only a little bit. Within 9 days we had sold out of the 1000 tires, so I ordered more tires, twice the amount and had them shipped to the same 15 locations, again we sold out, this time in 8 days. There was no mistaking this, we had a waiting list from each of our 15 locations. Again, we ordered another double the number of tires bringing us to a total of 4,000 tires. Once again, we have sold out of all 4,000 tires in 11 days. Now, on the side, we were keeping all the used truck tires that needed to be sent for retreading to BF GOODRICH’S retread location just outside of Dallas, Texas. We ship them to the location, they retread them, and they pay to ship them to the 15 locations, which in turn we sell at a deeply discounted price for trailers, cheaper price than any other tire distributor in the US,” I tell them. I see all of the heads nodding, even Elizabeth. I move on to the recording studio. “From the trucking company, we move onto the recording studio. So far, we have only made minimal advances, but steam is beginning to desi roll,” I tell them. “After the recording studio, we look at the pharmacy company. We hired a president, who unfortunately passed away a couple of weeks ago. We are currently interviewing replacement candidates,” I tell them. “Now, onto the horse tracks. There are lots of governmental regulations, each one different by state. I took a good hard look, along with my wife at the horse tracks. We made the decision to sell them. We were contacted by an investment group led by one of the largest stockholders of Churchill Downs. I wiggled in just an inch into her bowels. Our sisters' slut! Got a warehouse full of the fuckers. Her juices flew heavier, and she didn’t notice her had the remote for her plug. “It’s about sixty miles northeast of Memphis. This time, she let her indian grief sound unfettered from her mouth, and it echoed through the hall, beautiful and sonorous, harmonized with her joy. “Well, just so you know, I was on my way to meet with a very powerful partner, and I know he’ll be upset if anything happens to me. Perhaps desi you’ve heard the name-” My attention was taken from the monitor when I felt a shifting by the man with the snake. I knew the slow little trolly that made its way up and down the promenade went right by the resort, so I told them I’d go back and sunbathe a little. “Certainly, Sir,” he replies. Then Mason came out to see me and he was sat on the side of the sun lounger fondling one of me tits and asking me how I enjoyed having the decorators here when the Ohmibod burst in to life again. But she did return, both Jane and Mary’s warm smiles with her own, as they said hello. “Yes?” a woman answered. I wasn’t under ranger jurisdiction anymore. Inside she felt herself swooning, loving his attention. “T-the driver?” Robin asked staring across at her, her cheeks flushed, her thighs splayed. When you turn that on it will switch itself on and off at random times and random intensity.” His cum was being spewed forcefully into Amanda’s womb. "She might know something about the statue! “Will I see you before you leave?” She asked.