‘So what does Papa want?’ He remained silent, gazing at her bountiful tits and her pussy draped in the flimsy material. ‘What the hell is goin... on?’ she asked in a loud voice. Icy Butt just smiled. ‘You will heed the message I bring. It is not from your father. It is from Don Armani.’ Sugar Bear gasped in fear. ‘If another of his men dies, you will die as well.’ ‘I’ll do anything you want,’ she told Icy Butt in a weak voice. That was all he needed to hear. He grabbed Sugar Bear and pulled. One wall was entirely taken up with built-in bookshelves that held hundreds of volumes – growing up, Daniel couldn’t remember ever seeing his mom reading – and a Persian rug covered the oak floors. A brass floor lamp sat next to a chair upholstered in deep, chocolate leather. “Would you like a drink?” Jennifer asked, hanging her coat in the front hall closet. “I believe I would,” Daniel replied, sitting down in the leather chair. “Christ, I feel I like I should have a martini in this room. What. More

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