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Then they pounded him into a pulp with at least two broken ribs, took his funds and advised him if they ever saw him again, he would be dead in the recycle bin, instead of beaten up against it. Through a couple of broken teeth he made threats to bring in muscle to cope with them and perhaps to teach them a lesson about bothering a righteous dude pimp. It didn’t work out that way. The sex three guys that came to get the funds from Tracey again, were found almost dead in the recycle bin, not killed for profession-al courtesies perhaps, but the pimp didn’t do so well. The Bash Brothers found him, and no one else ever did. I didn’t want to contemplate on that too deeply. But, now Tracey was free of the pimps secure in the safety of the condo compound. She stayed put for a long time, letting others shop for her. And eventually the heat cooled off for her. As she told me all this, she offered to thank me by fucking me girl right then, in any way that I desired. I thanked her for the offer, but let her know that she was still on probation, until the rents started flowing in. I returned the confiscated funds that the Bash Brothers had returned to me for her and she could have kissed me over that. Did, in fact and I enjoyed having that tall sleek body up to mine for sure. THE LANDLORD 4 The Sully Brothers and their local crews augmented with top local talent are sailing through the very complicated and comprehensive remodeling and refreshing of the condo college units in my newly dubbed, Mount Beaver Garden’s Condos. I know it is true, because there is a sign indian on the brand new fence across the front of the combined properties that says so and, ‘Coming Soon!’ Right under it is another sign that says, ‘Off-Street Parking for rent is coming available soon’ Most of the apartment and condo complexes on the street are short on visitor’s parking and street parking is in severe shortage, too. And the street parking seems to be disappearing daily for bike lanes and such. I am like a lot of people, enthusiastic about other people riding bikes so that they don’t have to steal our vehicles to get around, and also leave more space for our driving on the roads, too. But, with the pressure on drivers, where is the money going to come to maintain the highways and streets if many more change over to bikes. Bicyclists don’t pay the all of same taxes that support roads, as drivers do. Anyway, the peripheral fence is done and that should help a lot with interlopers. It is six feet of solid board fencing topped off with another four feet of cyclone fencing. On top of that are a number of features to severely discourage attempts to climb over it. This is on the South, West and North sides. On the East side is a four foot fence to satisfy the law, but with only one entrance to walk in and out, and to drive in the same manner. And there is a security shed at the entrance to monitor anyone who comes and goes. The college students who man it, get paid little, but they get plenty of time to study and do homework while interruptions to monitor the security cameras sparsely occur. And we have two Law Enforcement officers on site, living here to take matters in hand in case of difficulties. Those difficulties seem to be abating constantly as past offenders either get the message and mind their own business, or disappear into the legal system to be somewhere else. Then there is always the Bash Brothers who are available to discuss matters with prejudice if it is needed. The police usually leave them alone, because they view them as taking care of situations that they can’t. Professional courtesy at its best. My super condo is well on the way to completion, and the Sullies are especially enthused about its potential. They see a masterpiece in the making and have been promised to be able to take as many pictures of it as the desire. Probably going into a sales brochure under the title of MAN CAVES, to your order. With the taking of all third floor condos for my extended unit, Tracey will have a fine newly remodeled unit for her trade just desi below the previous one on the second floor. This leaves me with the decision soon, as to whether I will welcome Opal, the sixteen year old sexpot and Felicity, just a sexpot also; to join me in residence. I am leaning to yes for both. At this point I don’t think that I would want to give up on either of them. During the construction phase, one of the Sully brothers brought it to my attention that a row of additional buildings on the West side and another up the middle of the parking area would still allow for more than sufficient parking on site. Megan desi stepped over and began to pet her bizarre creature. Her black hair spread behind her. 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