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Unless a breathtakingly stunning woman walks through the door, I might just take on one of my old subs. Most of the unowned ones are willing. And I've spotted at least three of them in the crowd already. I drink my water as I let my eyes drift from the door to the public play area. There are only two scenes going on. One where a Dom has his sub strapped to a metal spider web and is flogging her. Another where a lithe woman is suspended upside down with shibari. Her Dom is sitting on the floor, swinging her around by her ponytail. She looks like she's enjoying it—is happy.

Smiling and talking and laughing. I sigh as I think of Piper's laughter—wonder if I could ever be like that with a submissive. Then I remember why I don't engage in such relationships. Being involved with one person. It hasn't been me ever since I got involved with the lifestyle. I stare at the woman as she swings by her feet, her expression that of one who doesn't have a care in the world. Briefly, I wonder if she'd let me fuck her. She's not even aware of my existence at this point. Either that or she only has eyes for her Dom. Her gaze hasn't wondered around the room since I've been watching them.

She seems solely focused on him. A bond that probably can't be broken. I don't like the way that thinking about it makes me feel. I'm not sure if I'm more disturbed by the fact that I likely can't have her or that there's a growing emptiness inside of me from knowing that I'm about to be all alone in the world. It's something that I keep trying to brush off, but it's definitely there. A weakness that's bred a desire for something I've never wanted before.

Someone of my own. Someone so I won't have to be alone. My mood is ruining my libido. For as horny as I was when I left the house, now that I'm here, nothing seems to be falling in line. I was supposed to walk through the door as confident as always, see some divine beauty from across the room, take her to a private play area, do a scene until all of the sensations cleansed me of any lingering thoughts of Piper, and fuck her brains out. That would have been the perfect ending to my night. Now, though, I feel lazy and dejected.

There's no wind in my sails to drive me forward. Seducing anyone seems like a chore. And the idea of sticking my dick in someone I've had before isn't very arousing. It's a classic case of indecisiveness brought on by way too much thinking. I should probably just go home and hope for a better tomorrow. It has been a weird day. A good night's sleep will renew me.

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Tomorrow, everything will be back to the way it should be. I sigh and then gulp down the rest of my bottle of water before twisting the cap back on it so tightly that the threading snaps. I look up at the shibari pair a final time. The Dom is slowly lowering his sub to the ground. Her body curls beautifully as she meets the floor.

He holds her hand so that she doesn't hit her head. Their interaction is filled with so much care. I'm glad their scene is over. Glad that I'm leaving. Watching them is making me sick. I'm definitely not in the mood for this. I push my chair out and stand, glancing at the front of the club. My body stills as I spot Piper walking towards the bar. She's wearing the same dress from earlier—the one I wanted to peel off of her. Her hair is down over her shoulders, framing her face.

I remember the first time I saw her—how badly I wanted her. Now, this just feels awkward. Like both of us shouldn't be here at the same time. This is my club though. I was here first. I have more of a right to be here than she does. That thought, the protectiveness over my territory, makes me want to stay. I smirk as I wonder how uncomfortable it would make her to find me sitting here staring at her. Maybe she would give up and leave.

I know that's probably not accurate, though. If she was anyone else—if she was a weak submissive that had pissed me off—she would be predictable. Piper isn't like that. She's proven time and time again that I don't intimidate her. We've been here together before when we were on worse terms.

That didn't make her leave. It only made her She grabs a bottle of water from the bar and turns. As soon as she does, she scans the crowd, not even glancing in my direction. Her gaze fixes on Sir Jeremy and his group. My chest tightens as I realize what she's about to do.

I can't let that happen. My feet move without a second thought. I find myself taking long strides to intercept her. I have to get to her before she reaches Jeremy's table. Before I've lost her for the night. She has only taken a few steps away from the bar when I reach her. She's so focused on getting where she's going that she doesn't even look at me, so I brush against her as if bumping into her by accident. When she finally sees me, she looks surprised. How could I be stalking you when I was here first? I gave myself away by not choosing my words more carefully.

You're incapable of turning me on. Leave your shady dealings at the door. The same reason I am. Which means she's here to get laid. And by the looks of it, she was heading straight into Sir Jeremy's arms. Maybe she's not like me. Perhaps she's content having the same person over and over again. If she keeps going back to him, though, that means she'll belong to him soon I don't have a Dom. I don't want a Dom. We stand there for several moments in awkward silence. Tension builds as I struggle for words. Oddly, she doesn't look like she's in any hurry to get away from me.

Still, I worry I might lose her if I don't come up with something fast. It's a bad idea. I know I can't touch her, and watching other people do a scene together is going to turn me on. Part of me hopes that she'll reject the idea. If she does, I'll ask her if she wants to leave and go out for coffee instead.

What's wrong with me? We both came to the club for sexual attention. And here I am trying to drag her out of it—trying to keep her from the arms of other men. Piper looks toward the public play area in thought. I wish I could suck the invitation back in—that I hadn't even approached her at all. You do your thing.

She turns to me, her expression void of emotion, barely connecting with me. It's strange seeing Holden at Club Fet after having just had dinner with him. Strange that we both had the same idea to come here. Even stranger talking to him like this. And while common sense tells me I should put as much space between us as humanly possible, I refuse to give him the pleasure of thinking he can scare me off just by being here. When I walked into Club Fet, I was ready for a night of anything with anyone.

Does Holden qualify as anyone? I nod, taking the lead. I refuse to walk behind him like some dog. Like he owns me. He makes sure to stay right beside me. I can deal with that. At least, he's not trying to push me to the back. He stays close to me. I can feel the heat coming from his body, and I get the sense that he's trying to make it look like I'm his possession. I might be over-thinking things, but it still makes me smirk. Give the guy an inch and he takes a mile.

Did that one dinner really change so much between us in his eyes? I still hate him. Still wouldn't piss on him to put him out if he was on fire. When we reach the top of the stairs where the public play stalls are, Holden takes the lead. I frown but decide to just go with it. From the floor, I could see that there were three scenes going on. One couple was already in aftercare mode. We pass the first stall where a Dom and sub are engaged in light flogging.

Then we pass the aftercare couple. My pulse quickens as I realize he's taking me all the way down to the end. This last couple has just gotten set up, but it looks like their scene is going to be intense. We take a seat on a black leather bench facing the play area. I try to put space between Holden and me, but he quickly moves to fill it. He even rests his arm across the handrail behind me. I try to ignore him by watching the couple finish setting up. The woman is lying on a table, her body bound in ropes.

One leg is tied together at the calf and thigh while the other is suspended in the air. She's wearing a thick black collar that's connected to ropes woven around her breasts. Her Dom is already naked, and hot damn is he fine. Pretty face with dark hair shaved on the sides and a five o'clock shadow. If he had come alone, I probably would have made a b-line for him. A tremor of jealousy runs through me as I look at the woman about to share a scene with him.

I don't want to watch them. I want to be them. I want to feel what he's about to do to her. I glance over at Holden in my peripheral vision, letting my inner stirrings get the better of me.

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He looks sexy too—the picture of perfection in one of his business suits. His shirt is crisp and white, his black tie resting down the front of his chest. He crosses a leg over his knee, and I look down at his starched gray slacks, partially amused that he got dressed up just to come here. Then my gaze drifts to his crotch, trying to see if he has a rise. There's no tent in his pants yet, and I should probably be glad.

Seeing him with an erection would just make me want to suck him off. Knowing that I'm about to watch a really hot scene has my hormones on overdrive. My anyone will do tonight mentality is inching its way towards including Holden. It's like being in his game room all over again. I feel weak and wanton. I can't look at him. I need to focus on the scene, and then I need to get away from him before I do something stupid.

It takes two though. He has to want to do it too. It's not all about me. I scoot an inch away from him, averting my eyes when he turns to look at me. I squeeze my thighs together, still refusing to look at him. The Dom is kneeling a few feet away from the submissive. He has a riding crop in his hand and is rubbing the leather slapper back and forth over her pussy. She strains to watch him. I can imagine Holden chastising her for something like that, but her Dom doesn't seem to mind.

His gaze is fixed on her expression, and her expression is that of pure anticipation. Every time he slaps on top of her clit, mine fires off. I can imagine the delicious sting of the riding crop—the tiny bites of pleasure it's giving her. I bite my bottom lip and wiggle slightly, feeling my own need building. Apparently, I'm not the only one who is overly horny. The Dom tosses his riding crop to the side and approaches the sub, grabbing the leg that's hoisted in the air with one hand while he angles his shaft with the other.

I hold my breath as I watch the head of his penis press between her folds. He seems so eager to fuck her, and she obviously wants it. He pushes just the tip inside of her, his pink glans peeking out. She looks so tight from the scrunched up position. And when he finally slides into her, I know it feels like heaven. He bucks in and out of her a few times before pressing two fingers over her clit and rubbing in tight circles.

Her mouth instantly falls open in a torrent of moans loud enough to drown out all of the noise around us. My insides feel tightly wound as I watch them. The pleasure shared between them is almost too much for me to bear—makes me want so much of the same. I can tell she has almost reached her limit. He's absolutely wicked, and I love it. I glance over at Holden, wondering if he'd be like that with me. We've had sex together, but we've never done a scene. And I've seen very little of what he can do. Last time I came and saw him with the other sub, I didn't want to watch.

Just thinking about him being with someone else sours my mood, though I'm not sure why. We're nothing to each other. I don't care about him. He doesn't care about me. Not having any interest in one another should make this feel harmless, but it doesn't. I need to get away from Holden or else I'm not going to get what I came here for. I just need to find an opportunity to make my escape. I glance over at Holden's crotch. There's a bulge there now.

I can't help but wonder if he's every bit as pent up as I am. Maybe this is a good thing. Perhaps it means he'll want to part ways soon too. The Dom leans over his sub, holding her face in one hand and gently slapping her cheek with the other. She doesn't seem to mind. The fact that she's smiling all the while says that she enjoys everything he's doing to her. Again, I feel my own core pulse, imagining the pleasure of what he's doing to her. I'm trying not to get sucked back into the scene, but it's difficult when it's my only distraction from Holden. The submissive's breathing picks up.

I watch her toes, waiting to see them curl—waiting to see her shatter. Before it has a chance to happen, though, the Dom is pulling away again. The tension fades from her eyes, and I see the first signs of desperation. She wants to climax. The denial of it is driving her crazy. I've been good, Sir. Please let me come.

The mood of the scene shifts. She still looks like she's enjoying herself, but her eyes are brimming with tears. I can't even imagine her level of need right now. Seeing it increases my own. Holden and I look at each other at the exact same time. The moment our eyes lock, I regret it. There's no question what's on his mind. And I know that I'm transparent as well. My jaw clenches, biting back my resolve, not wanting to let it slip away.

I know if he asked me to do a scene, though, I would say yes. Deep down inside, I want him to ask me. I'm waiting for it. He opens his mouth to speak, but another man's voice comes out. I was so invested in the scene that I hadn't even noticed him coming our way. He glances past me at Holden. I search Sir Jeremy's expression to see if he's offended, but he doesn't look bothered by it. I was watching from below. I couldn't see very well, though, because the two of you are in the way.

I wanted to come up and get a better look. My body instantly tenses. While he's not touching me like Holden is, he's definitely crowding my personal space. I feel sandwiched between them, and not in the kinky, fun way. I glance over at Holden. His attention has returned to the scene. His eyes are locked on the pair as the Dom ruts on top of his submissive. The Dom wraps his hands around his subs tits as he fucks her. Her throat is a torrent of 'yeses'. He advances on her, grabbing her face with both hands and forcing her to look at him.

I smirk as I realize her mistake. This exchange alone tells me that she's either inexperienced or that they aren't a committed pair. Maybe that means I can have him next, I think deviously. My lips sink into a frown, though, when I wonder if Holden is thinking the same thing about the girl Perhaps that's what he's really waiting for—why we're up here.

If it is, I'm going to be pissed.

I'm supposed to call you Sir. He immediately grabs her leg and starts pounding into her. The speed at which he does tells me they've almost reached the end. She cries out, begging him to let her come. I'm going to come all over your dick. It's so sexy that I can feel myself on edge, though I don't have the stimulation that I need to fall over. I look away for a split second and miss the climax. The submissive lets out a guttural growl of pleasure.

The Dom's breath hitches. By the time I refocus my attention on them, he has already pulled out and is stroking himself to completion. The toes on the foot of the leg that's hoisted in the air are curled. Their expressions are both that of sheer bliss. And while I know I didn't miss much, I'm still annoyed that I didn't see the whole thing happen.

I sigh inwardly, wrapping my arms around myself. A large part of me is glad that the scene is over. The level of sexual frustration I'm feeling right now is uncomfortable, but it's quickly becoming eclipsed by nervousness from my current situation—sandwiched between two Doms. I don't know what Holden wants.

Now is my chance to get away from him—to leave with Sir Jeremy and have my fantasies fulfilled. The truth, though, is that I don't really want Sir Jeremy. I'm curious about what Holden is going to do now. Will he willingly break off from me? Is he waiting for the pair to finish up so that he can move in on the girl? If he's going to go for the girl, then I want to go for the Dom. Two can play this game. Is that what this is? The same thing that happened last time. I let my gaze fall to my lap while the pair clean up, not wanting to look at either Dom at my sides.

I feel trapped, waiting on one of them to make a move. Holden stands, drawing my attention up to him. Well, I don't know about you, but watching that put me in the mood for a scene. I bet we could outdo them. I want to smirk, but my mouth will only create a half-smile. You can come, or you can stay. He looks like a model standing in front of me, his hips slightly forward. I'm disappointed that the tent in his pants has died down a bit, but more embarrassed that I blatantly looked at it.

Do you want to find out? I inhale deeply, sorting through my options. The testosterone around me is working like a pheromone, heightening my need for sex. If I go with Sir Jeremy, I'll be guaranteed to get it. He's a great fuck, and being with him will get me away from Holden, which is what I thought I wanted—what I should want.

The truth, though, is that I'm just not interested in Sir Jeremy. While I know I shouldn't allow the two of them to chase me out of the club like this, it would just feel awkward if I stayed. More than likely, if I don't go with Holden, I'll have to watch him do a scene with someone else. That will put me in a bad mood. It would be better to admit defeat and come back on a night when he's not here. The physical contact causes a shiver to roll down my spine. It's as if he's laying claim to me, silently telling Sir Jeremy to back off.

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The fact that he's being so bold makes butterflies swirl in my stomach. Like many things tonight, I know I shouldn't like this but I do. Judging from all of the interaction I've had with both of them thus far, Holden far outranks Sir Jeremy on the dominance scale. I take a step forward to allow Holden to usher me out of the public play area, but Sir Jeremy stops me by placing his hand on my arm. I walk quickly to escape Holden's grasp.

Now that the scene is over, all of my frustrations are coming to a head. Frustration from allowing myself to get trapped with Holden in the first place. Frustration that Sir Jeremy came up to join us. Frustration that they played a subtle game of tug of war with me. Frustration that I feel forced to leave the club. I don't want Holden touching me.

I just want to go home and sleep the grumpiness away. When we get outside, I spin on my heels, ready to say my goodnights and send him back inside to enjoy the rest of his evening with The realization that I've let him win has me ticked off. I was supposed to stay in the club no matter what, yet here I am now, running home with my tail tucked between my legs and my finger itching to touch the on switch of my vibrator. I'm so disappointed in myself and angry and The second I turn, I somehow end up in Holden's arms.

He wraps his hands around my shoulders to draw me to him, and I look up into the face of pure lust. Dark tousled hair casting shadows over his pale complexion.


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He looks dangerous and oh so sexy. I'm so captivated by the way that he's looking at me. I should be trying to get away, but he's melting something inside of me The pleasure cores that were cooling down from leaving the club come back to life as if someone pressed the overdrive button. His voice is so sensual that my clit pulses just from hearing the sound of it. I open my mouth to speak. I need to find reason—to cling to whatever small part of sanity remains and muster up the strength to say no.

Of course he has a dungeon. He's a Dom and he's rich. He can afford to have an amazing dungeon. The entire evening has been completely unexpected. Getting my ass handed to me by Piper's brother. Asking her over for dinner. Having a meaningful conversation with her. Feeling the heat between us and my need for her when we were shooting pool in my game room.

Running into her at Club Fet. The pinnacle of my night. We both know why she's here—why she agreed to come. And for the first time ever, I feel nervous as hell. I'm not nervous because I think I won't impress her. I'm a damn good Dom. I'm nervous because I actually want to impress her. She waltzes right into my dungeon as soon as I flip on the light switch, one long leg in front of the other. She walks like a cat, her movements so fluid and confident.

It's hard to draw my attention away from her ass in that tight dress, but I want to see her face—want to see her reaction. I wait for the moment that she turns around, and I can see her expression—see if she's impressed or disappointed. To be honest, I don't have the best setup. When I was building the dungeon, I lost my motivation about halfway through when I realized I'd never actually bring a girl home to use it. The room is so abandoned that there's dust on most of the equipment. Piper drags her fingertip across the leather-padded top of my sawhorse and turns to me, holding up her finger with a layer of dust on it.

Internally, I curse myself for not making her wait downstairs while I came up to wipe everything down—to make it look used. If she is impressed, she hides it well. I don't want her to know that it's never been used at all. None of this stuff has ever been touched, because I don't bring women here. That's what Club Fet is for. There's not much to see. Just the sawhorse, a spanking bench, a Saint Andrew's Cross, a ceiling suspension system, a chest of drawers with all of my restraints, and a rack on the wall for my floggers and canes and riding crops.

It's simple and functional. Not everything I could possibly want, but everything I need to carry out a decent scene. When she's finished exploring, she turns to me and crosses her arms over her chest, keeping a good distance between us. Why else would I have brought her here if not to have a scene? Maybe she wanted vanilla sex after all. The fact that she's so resistant to me turns me on—makes me want her more.

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I push myself off of the doorframe and approach her. Her body shrinks slightly when I stop in front of her, and she lowers her gaze to the floor. Our eyes meet, and need rushes through me, going straight to my dick. For the first time ever, she looks submissive. Her blue eyes are large and soft, her lips slightly parted. It's taking everything in me not to kiss her.

I need to get my point across though. Need to let her know why I brought her here. A flash of anger races through me from her disobedience, and I have to fight the urge to discipline her. This is the game room all over again—a battle against myself to not destroy a fragile situation.

One wrong move and she could leave. I have to approach everything with caution. I can't just take from her. You don't make a submissive submit. Submission is given freely or not at all. She calms me without even trying. Takes the sting of her words away. I feel lost as I gaze down at her, wanting her more than I've ever wanted a woman before in all of my life. The thought that I've had her before yet I still want her this much is disturbing. Even though we're just standing there, the moment is intimate.

The sexual tension between us has my cock at full attention. The desire to be aggressive is so strong. I'm used to taking what I want. But I can't take from her. I have to wait for her permission. Waiting is killing me though. I want you to submit to me though. And I'll understand if this isn't what you want.

I'm not going to force you. I'm done trying to force you to do things. Never met anyone who has defied me like you do. My arousal doubles as I feel her pillowy breasts push against my chest—as I feel her hot breath on my ear while she stands on tiptoe to whisper to me. You always talk a big game. I think I'd like to see that game. Show me what you can do. Show me what you've got to prove. I'll deal with my regrets tomorrow. I gaze into Holden's eyes in a dreamlike state as he caresses my cheek.

The connection between us is undeniable, reminiscent of how the Dom and sub at Club Fet looked at one another. It seems strange that we'd fall into our roles so naturally, but I'm definitely already sinking into sub-space, wanting to give him that deep part of me that requires so much trust that he hasn't earned. Logic pales against my desire for him though. My body has been aching for his touch ever since we were in his game room earlier today.

This surrender oddly feels like a reward for resisting him for so long. How could I possibly have expected to deny myself forever if I was going to keep following him around? It's wrong that I came here. But I want wrong. I want so much more of it. I lean into his touch.

The pad of his thumb grazes over my bottom lip, and I part my lips for him, expecting him to plunge his finger inside. Every move he makes is so careful. Usually, I would want things rough. But this side of him is unexpected. Feels so intimate and forbidden. I relish every moment. Because I know that it won't be like this forever. I know he can only be kind for so long. He brushes my hair behind my ear, and then his hand moves lower, over my shoulder to the strap of my dress.

He doesn't even hook his fingers around it. He simply slides it over my shoulder before moving to the next and doing the same, allowing the neckline to balance on my nipples. I guess the dress worked like I had hoped it would after all. Most other men would be ripping the dress off. Holden is taking his time. Savoring every inch of naked skin. My nipples bead from the drawn-out seduction of his movements. By the time he pulls the dress down over my breasts, my nipples are taut peaks just waiting for his touch.

I want him to touch me so badly. He reaches up and cups my right breast, feeling the weight of it and kneading it softly but avoiding my nipple completely. My breath catches in my throat as each squeeze becomes firmer—a subtle bite of pain. Each time, his fingers move closer to my nipple until finally he pairs the pain with pleasure, pinching my nipple while he squeezes my breast. I half-moan, half-whimper from the arousing combination that sends tiny pulses to my clit. He moves from one breast to the other, his eyes traveling between them and my face.

His demeanor is Dominant but gentle, his hands acting with steady confidence. Just watching him touch me turns me on, knowing that I can trust him to give me what I've so been craving. He turns his hand over and teases up the middle of my chest with the back of his fingers before wrapping his hand around my throat. I expect him to squeeze, but he doesn't. Instead, he holds me there for a moment, our eyes locked together, silently speaking dirty things to one another.

Then he returns to where he started as if moving in reverse. He brushes my hair behind my ears before tracing his fingers over my lips. I flick my tongue out, tasting his fingertips. His skin is salty. It makes me wonder what his cock will taste like. I bet it's delicious. I hope I get to find out. He presses his index finger into my mouth and allows me to suck on it, all the while keeping eye contact.

His gaze is so intense that it makes me weak in the knees. He's so incredibly sexy that all I can think about is how much I want to please him. I can't wait to see him naked and standing over me like he owns me. Our mouths are so close. All I'd have to do is lean forward. He knows I want it. He has to know. This is all part of the tease. All part of his game to drive me mad from arousal. If that's his plan, then he's doing a damn good job.

My cunt contracts as I wait for him to kiss me. Instead, he twists his fingers into the hair at the nape of my neck and forces me around him. I practically stumble as he pulls me towards the spanking bench, the roughness of his actions causing me to lose balance several times. My cheeks flush with embarrassment at my lack of coordination, even though it's his fault. Once we get to the spanking bench, he pushes me down onto the floor.

I gasp, cowering next to it, clueless and curious about what his next move will be. He walks over to the black chest of drawers and rummages through it. I wait patiently until he returns to me holding several sets of cuffs and a heavy-looking chain. He fastens a collar around my neck, connecting the chain to it and then clasping it to the spanking bench with a lock.

After that, he cuffs my wrists to my ankles and returns to the chest of drawers to retrieve a flogger. I hold my breath as he approaches me again, expecting him to get straight into the scene. I'm helpless on my knees in front of him, my breasts exposed—my body ready for whatever he plans to dish out. He caresses my face. The way he's looking at me makes heat flush throughout my body. Again I'm reminded of the first time I ever saw him at Club Fet.

He can do some magical things with those eyes. They're so captivating and seductive. Just gazing into them makes me wet. You have no idea how long I've wanted this. He grips my breast, pulling me up by it until I'm kneeling. I moan from the roughness of his touch, the way he's guiding me without being overly cruel about it. As soon as I'm up on my knees, he takes a moment to hike up my skirt so that my dress is bunched around my waist and my panties are exposed. Then he teases the tails of the flogger between my legs. The bulge in his pants is huge and delicious looking.

Being eye-level with it, I want to lean forward and kiss him over his clothes. I know he wouldn't like that, though—wouldn't like me stepping out of line. He straightens himself and makes the first lash with the flogger across my shoulder. The force behind it is surprisingly gentle. My breath hitches as he redirects the flogger to land across my breasts. Despite asking me to tell him when it's too much, he doesn't go hard on me.

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The pressure he uses causes more stimulation across my nipples than sting. I push my chest out, amazed by how good it feels. This is different from anything I've experienced before, and it's far removed from what I had expected. Each strike gets harder, but he pulls back before it's anywhere near my threshold of pain. He has skillful aim—knows exactly where to hit me to make my body light up.

Already, I can feel my panties growing moist. As long as I get his cock in some form, I'm fine with him doing whatever he wants to me. He lowers the flogger to his side and walks up behind me, gripping me by the chin and forcing me to look up at him. In truth, everything he's doing feels great. I am curious about how rough he could be though. He wraps his hand around my breast and squeezes so hard that I cry out.

My back arches and my head presses back against him in an attempt to get away from his hand. He's too close though. There's nowhere for me to escape to. It hurts so much that I can't even form words. Angelo Boccardelli scrive che: Le due ricevute di ritorno dalla BCC che da timbro risultano spedite il 2 Novembre e sono state ricevute dal Dott. Boccardelli il successivo 6 Novembre. Novembre 2 Novembre — Il Dott. Boccardelli convoca i suoi legali Avv. Domenico Morabito Civilista e Avv.

Invitti Commercialista incaricato del bilancio I. Invitti per la richiesta di documenti I. Angelo Boccardelli al quale erano indirizzate. Angelo Boccardelli va alla BCC e si fa consegnare copia della scheda con le sue due firme e le sue iniziali depositate in banca. Boccardelli con il Dott.

Balestrieri 19 Novembre — Ispezione immobile di Villa Vecchia e preparazione rapporto. Boccardelli e del Dott. Compilazione di tre denuncie con relativi allegati. Boccardelli e il Sig. Angelo Boccardelli quale parte lesa. Si riscontra che anche nel sono state fatte illecitamente in nome e per conto della I. Constatato simili gravi illeciti anche nel , si sono capite le ragioni del diniego di consegna dei libri contabili alle tante richieste fatte dal commercialista il Dott.

Certi che queste sono state le ragioni per la mancata chiusura del bilancio , il Dott. Boccardelli ed il Sig. Fortebracci decidono di informare immediatamente il collegio sindacale della ITA Srl. Discute con il Dott. Boccardelli la questione Bonuccelli e complici. Ricevo finalmente un prestito personale di 20, Euro dalla San Paolo con a garanzia la mia pensione, con il quale restituisco 4, Euro che il Dott.

Boccardelli mi aveva fatto ricevere dal Virgiglio. La Cargo Service rileva le maestranze e lo verbalizza in una dichiarazione sottoscritta dal Sig. Il 22 Dicembre si svolge l'anniversario della Cargo Service.

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A questo punto mi sento riassicurato dal contratto firmato che risultava equo per le parti ITA, Fondazione con incluso personalmente il Dott. Boccardelli che avrebbe negoziato l'affitto di altre opere d'arte da esibire nell'albergo. Unica cosa che mi ha fatto suonare un campanellino di allarme fu quando Virgiglio chiese " Gli fu risposto che la scultura lignea era stata a suo tempo assicurata per 40 Milioni Dollari dal governo italiano e che per lasciarla a Villa Vecchia si doveva assicurare e mettere in sicurezza, in effetti notava il Virgiglio " Il 23 mi imbarco sul volo Delta per NY dove trascorro il Natale in famiglia.

Sabato 29 ritorno a Roma con la mia compagna Grace e la sera di Domenica sono a Villa Vecchia dove ci aveva raggiunto anche mia sorella Claudia. Il 31 si svolge non senza incidenti: Fui molto chiaro con il Virgiglio: Il Virgiglio ed il suo factotum Giorgi e gli avvocati della Cargo Service erano tutto in via vai con la Bonuccelli ed il Bariviera.

Da quanto potevo sapere avevano raggiunto un accordo e che il 1mo Febbraio si partiva come stabilito nel contratto sottoscritto tra le parti il 18 Dicembre Il 16 gennaio erano presenti in albergo anche lo zio Canadese del Cosimo Virgiglio, Gesualdo Mastruzzo che mi confidava di aver perso dei denari per seguire i consigli del Falk-W.

Nella discussione sulla gestione dei rami di azienda della ITA Hotel Villa Vecchia e Ristorante Il Nobilgusto , il Gesualdo Mastruzzo voleva partecipare infatti diceva di conoscere un buon direttore , e anche il Virgiglio parlava di trasferire la SPA della moglie a Roma, dove aveva intenzione di far lavorare anche la moglie di Rocco Mole' che dopo l'operazione subita al cervello aveva bisogno di stare vicino alla struttura ospedaliera di Tor Vergata. Il Virgiglio asseriva che oramai il Mole' era deciso a lasciare la Calabria, stare vicino alla moglie e per rifarsi una vita fuori dalla piana di Gioia Tauro.

Il 18 gennaio ennesimo pranzo con l'Amb. Non diedi subito molta importanza alla cosa, ma il fatto che il Virgiglio si drogasse mi preoccupava e non poco. Sabato sera 19 il Dott. Boccardelli aveva organizzato una cena con il Prof. Avevo concordato con il Virgiglio che era meglio se potessi avere dei contatti diretti con Adolfo Fracchetti per la questione dei container di armi in partenza da Gioia Tauro per il Libano. Informai il Fracchetti che avevo mandato tramite i miei canali la richiesta a Joseph C.

Peters e che ci saremmo sentiti dopo il mio viaggio ad Ankara e New York. La domenica abbiamo un ulteriore discussione dopo il pranzo dove erano presenti Boutros Ghali, Fracchetti, Virgiglio che si lamentava di non aver dormito bene perche le medicine che prendeva non andavano bene con il vino aveva la faccia gonfia e pupille dilatate, roba da coca altro che vino!!!!


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La sera di Domenica 20 in preparazione del nostro viaggio ad Ankara, cena con Uccella della Finmeccanica. Il 21 con il Dott. Il mattino del 23, pranzo al Rotary di Ankara, incontro con il Primo segretario di ambasciata Antonino Maggiore e con Uccella che lascia per andarsene a Sofia.

In questi incontri - non con tutti e non sempre di fronte al Dott. Peters della questione Vicenza. Le cose a Villa Vecchia sembravano tutte risolte, l'AD di ITA Giuseppe Fortebracci a cena ci relazionava che la settimana dopo il 1mo febbraio doveva recarsi a Pistoia da un notaio e registrare il contratto firmato il 18 Dicembre La mattina del Sabato 25 gennaio il Dott. Peters negli Stati Uniti. Parto con il volo Delta e rientro a casa a NY.

Dall'Italia mi confermano che stava andando tutto bene, ma che per non avere strascichi legali la Bonuccelli, Il Bariviera e il Pulcini avevano accettato di essere liquidati dalla Cargo Service e di non fare opposizione. In cambio il Virgiglio "ci" Fortebracci per ITA, Boccardelli per Boccardelli, Balestrieri per la Fondazione ci consigliava di rinunciare alle querele sporte contro i tre e i tre rinunciavano alle querele contro di noi?!?!?!

Se questi avevano commesso i crimini che avevano commesso, anche rinunciando alla querela il Giudice avrebbe dovuto per "reati bancari" procedere d'ufficio o NO??? Febbraio Il 1mo Febbraio ricevo notizia dell'omicidio di Rocco Mole'. Informo Joe Peters e sento il Boccardelli che mi fa capire che qualche cosa non va assolutamente per il verso giusto. A pranzo siamo in cinque, il nuovo direttore dell'albergo Giuseppe d'Arrigo, il Giorgi, il Fortebracci, il Boccardelli ed io.

Stranissima atmosfera, ma apparentemente nessuno aveva voglia di dirmi cosa c'era dietro. Durante il viaggio da Roma a San Marino il Dott. Boccardelli mi palesa le minacce ricevute in occasione della firma del contratto a Pistoia da parte dell'AD Fortebracci. Alla domanda dov'e' un copia del contratto mi dice che ci sarebbe arrivata a giorni. Boccardelli, dicendo al Maresciallo che con una motivazione del genere era suo dovere portare avanti la cosa d'ufficio ed informare i suoi superiori ed il Procuratore della Repubblica di quanto stava avvenendo a Villa Vecchia.

Lo metto al corrente delle minacce e del resto. Boccardelli si imbarca sul volo Delta per Roma. Io rimango a NY per il direttivo del Rotary del 25 Febbraio e per i miei soliti problemi con l'artrosi reumatica e i piedi. Dall'Italia nessun cenno eccetto il fatto che mia figlia ha bisogno urgente di una visita ai polmoni per le solite sigarette. Cavallaro informa che e' disposto a vederla il 29 Febbraio. Per cui mi imbarco sul volo Delta Aeromobile Alitalia e arrivo a Roma alle Mi vedo con l'AD dell'ITA Fortebracci ed Angelo Boccardelli ancora nessuna notizia della registrazione del contratto poi mi dedico a mia figlia che era arrivata a Roma con il marito.

La visita del 29 a TOR vergata non ci da' buone notizie o mia figlia smette subito di fumare o il Prof. Cavallaro mi dice che mi devo preparare ad un'altra terribile situazione. Fisichella con il Dott. Boccardelli e Padre Pfeiffer. Il 5 marzo riporto la scultura in cassaforte. Il pomeriggio visita in Vaticano alla tomba di Giovanni Paolo II e poi ricevuto l'ok da Finmeccanica ho imbarcato Cicek e Soyak su un auto per Finmeccanica mentre Gormez proseguiva la sua visita in Roma. Il ritardo dello Zappa offende Cicek che mi chiama e dice di voler rientrare a Villa Vecchia, il segretario di Zappa chiama chiedendo di avere cena con Cicek a Roma, Cicek replica che se Zappa vuole venire a cena che venga pure a Villa Vecchia.

Erano dietro Il Cristo, le foto fatte con il Prof. Prendo il primo aereo la sera stessa AZ e torno a Roma. Il furto all'AXA era avvenuto senza scasso, avevano portato via tutto anche i lampadari, un vero trasloco. A San Marino trovammo una finestra aperta ma nessun segno di furto. Lisi in tribunale il passato Dicembre per riottenere Villa Vecchia. Si lascia San Marino per la Calabria da dove tra gli altri ci incontriamo con l'appuntato Giovanni Sangeniti ed il Dott. Capitano Vincenzo Barberio della GdF. Per non cascare dalla padella nella brace come scritto in una delle lettere anonime ricevute da me e dal Dott.

Boccardelli poche ore prima di partire per l'America ho accettato di essere AD della ITA ma con riserva di esaminare contratti e bilanci Il Virgiglio aveva offerto al Dott. Boccardelli di nominare un "suo uomo"!!! Il 24 Marzo invio il seguente promemoria a Joseph C. Peters seguito da messaggi al Col. ABC in Calabria A. Calabria floats over a huge arms traffic. There is in Calabria a massive storage of powerful and deadly weapons, some of them where used during the last mafia war from machine guns to ground to air missiles or rockets and RPGs such as the one found in a 'ndrangheta arsenal in the province of Modena north of Bologna.

The other two main businesses of the mobsters in Calabria are the international drugs trafficking and C. Extortion that involves every productive activity including professionals such as accountant lawyers doctors etc. The kidnappings are not in fashion anymore, they are down considerably, since they drive on the neck of all the families to much attention and deployment of law enforcement units.

Pagliuso, De Sensi, Gattini, Muraca. Eufemia d'Aspromonte, San Procopio, Scido. Piromalli Gioia Tauro , Pesce Rosarno. Amerato, Costanzo, Arena, Catanzariti. Lo Bianco, Mancuso Limbadi , Piromalli. Sena, Pino, Perna, Pranno. Muto Cetraro , Corcine, Marino, Vilardi. Carelli, Cirillo, Portoraro, Tripodoro, Elia. Scripta manent verba volant Dear Joe looks like what is going on with "Virgiglio et all" after the homicide of Rocco Mole' should not have an impact on the current candidates.

I do not see any skeleton in a nearby closet that can be used before or after the elections. Since within the Rotary and now the Foundation I work pro-bono in conflict prevention, peace and development, interreligious dialogues, that includes the security of Angelo Boccardelli as Chairman and Founder of the San Marino Foundation and the safekeeping of the valuables of the Foundation in Villa Vecchia and the The Christ now in a safe place. Tomorrow we should put thing in writing with a Prosecutor in Velletri to prevent the "thugs" to do to Angelo and I any "wrong" when in San Marino and in Calabria for the rest of the week we are afraid that they may leave guns and drugs inside our suite in the Hotel and then call the Carabinieri.

Also this will go to all our cell phone so it can be intercepted and recorded. All the best Giorgio Aprile La situazione finanziaria e' insostenibile. Di affitto da parte della Cargo Service non se ne vede traccia. Il Virgiglio non si vede e il Direttore d'Albergo non sa nulla o fa finta di non sapere nulla. Peters in risposta al suo messaggio dove mi richiede una "Update": Eastern Daylight Time, joepeters tmo. They per "they" si riferisce alla CIA will be back in touch with me.

In the meantime, any update since the last? The situation is very fluid. We have a meeting early tomorrow morning with one of the comptrollers of our company ITA Srl. The brother of the comptroller, Fausto Ventriglia, has some connections with a head of anti- mafia. Tomorrow afternoon we should go back into Rosarno where Andrea Viscardi the one that drove us to see Giuseppe De Donno has arranged a meeting with one of the head of the "old families" for tomorrow night but Angelo is not yet convinced he should do it.

Il padre ricoverato, che avendo numeri di telefono particolari non era in contatto con il figlio? Cavallaro che non sa spiegarsi l'assenza del Virgiglio con il padre ricoverato da giorni in ospedale. Erano entrati ed usciti dalla porta principale simulando uno scasso. I sospetti vanno sulla Bonuccelli che aveva sempre avuto le chiavi e il Virgiglio che non era reperibile da tempo aveva forse lasciato telefoni e telefonini per non farsi rintracciare e recarsi con la Bonuccelli a San Marino?

Boccardelli non vuole fare alcuna denuncia ed io per il momento preferivo subito mettere al sicuro Il Cristo. Quindi il mattino sono andato in Banca Centrale e levare il Cristo dalla Banca e trasferirlo altrove. Anche qui mi accorgo che il Boccardelli era sotto attacco dal Beindorff, che aveva mandato il conto della sua "consulenza" alla Fondazione; sotto attacco dalla Fingestus che morto l'Ambasciatore Ugolini aveva fatto sparire i conti fiduciari del Boccardelli e dell'Ambasciatore. Siamo senza una lira e abbiamo bisogno di fare ricorsi e azioni civili e penali.

Il 14 Aprile invio il seguente rapporto sulla situazione a Peters e Col. Tentative of hostile takeover of the Hotel Villa Vecchia structure and its art mafia style , recent robberies in Rome and San Marino. The Hotel Villa Vecchia complex 1. The old management that in and embezzled over , Euros is out of the Hotel as of the end of January We do not know anything about the criminal charges filed on November 30 at the Carabinieri of Monte Porzio Catone.

Angelo and I we have inventoried our art exhibited in the public space of the Hotel Villa Vecchia estimated at 2. The Fondazione Giacomo Maria Ugolini Ambasciatore needs continuity in the next months before we can overcome the loss occurred in the last week criminal break-in.


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  5. In the robbery they where after the Christ of Michelangelo that the criminals believed was in San Marino where they "eradicated" the headquarters' safe from the wall with inside the Foundation's books, seal, bank checks and valuable funds AND the bank's vault second key where INDEED the Christ sculpture was. Without books, seal and checks, the Foundation in San Marino had to be suspended. We need an active Foundation in order to continue the ongoing programs: We'll be able to continue to operate internationally - immediately and seamlessly - while waiting to receive the books and seals to substitute the one stolen in San Marino.

    To recuperate the heavy losses and have again some liquidity we need an active company in San Marino. The Chamber of Commerce certificate should be received by the end of April beginning of May. Si fa' la denuncia, si cambiano le serrature e si rientra a Villa Vecchia il 16 aprile in tarda serata. La gendarmeria fa una indagine e sequestra una tenda dove ci sono eveidenti segni di sangue di chi si era ferito durante il furto della cassaforte.

    Dopo minacce lettere anonime, ricatti e pressioni, furti truffe, che vuoi che abbia gli risposi. Maggio Il 6 Maggio prima di ripartire per Roma in tutta fretta invio il seguente messaggio a Joseph C. Peters e a "Zack" in questo rapporto ho omesso alcuni dettagli A. I'll put together the entire list of the people I have direct or indirect access to Connections of immediate interest are Vatican's Card. After the meeting at the Vatican that was the excuse for the trip to Rome Interreligious Discussions , Mehmet Gomez went to tour Rome while Mehmet Cicek was supposed to meet privately in Finmeccanica Hqs near the Vatican with Giorgio Zappa on border security Mehmet Cicek that was representing his brother called off the Thursday March 13 Mehmet Cicek asked me to have contact with the US side on what transpired in Rome.

    From March 19 to April 19 I had to deal with the situation of the calabresi and the first time I could be debriefed by Joe was yesterday. The Turks are still calling and trying to make contact last email was this morning at 4: Sorry for the English and the rest but I am in a big rush. L'8 Maggio incontro fra il Dott. Boccardelli e gli avvocati del Virgiglio. La sera siamo a Fiumicino a cena con il Viscardi ed il Dr. Carrozzo per parlare della questione container armi e gioia Tauro quando arriva una telefonata dal giardiniere a San Marino che rimanda in tilt il Boccardelli un finestra era aperta.

    Quando parlo con il Virgiglio questo con arroganza mi dice che i Nipoti del Mole' " Si va a San Marino il 12 si ritorna in Gendarmeria e la sera siamo nuovamente in Villa Vecchia, dove ricevo delicate notizie a riguardo della vecchia questione Cicek Zappa ora sfociata in questioni fra i generali Turchi ed Erdogan sulla scelta fatta per gli elicotteri Finmeccanica.

    La sera sono a cena con il Boccardelli che parla dei suoi guai all'Avv. Morabito civilista , Sangermani penalista. Io consiglio al Boccardelli di chiamare la GdF di chiamare il Ventriglia che diceva di avere un parente, un generale nell'antimafia. JP and the Italian friends in Customs 2. US base expansion in Vicenza Rovigo vs. He is available on the 28 and 29 when in Rome where he has to take his wife in Tor Vergata Hospital for a check. I met them again this month and looks like that the personalities introduced to us by Andrea Viscardi are more and more interested in supporting the original project.

    From another very reputable connection I understand that the City of Rovigo is interested in hosting the base. The meeting between Mehmet Cicek and Card. Laghi scheduled for May 30th is being postponed to June 7— In Rome the arrogance of Giorgio Zappa friend of Prodi and Cucchi whose son works in Finmeccanica caused a stir between the relations of Turkey and Finmeccanica.

    Zappa that is very good friend of Erdogan thinks he can get away with murder and survive all kind of scandals. The PM is in trouble since the constitutional court opened a case to close the AKP party and ban from politics 60 of its members for 5 years including my good friend Mehmet Cicek that may have no more than two or three month of maneuvering space to help his cousin Cemil Cicek. The AKP and its politicians are accused to acts against the constitution. The AKP has prepared a defense document that they submitted 2 weeks ago to the court.

    Within 6 months from such filing we should have a decision on the matter around Sep. Erdogan is pretty much in trouble, one of the scandal he was involved in, was the sale of a TV station that he awarded to his son in law giving him a loan from a state bank to pay for it. Army Joint Chief of Staff Gen. Kaan and Basbug have a common very close friend that is the Chief Negotiator between Erdogan and the Constitutional Court. The MIT and CIA have good relations but according to the Turks they feel that the agencies should work more together on future strategies, specially on Iraq.

    Peters e "Zack" sulla questione Adolfo Fracchetti: Yesterday Saturday May 31st I met Adolfo he stopped by with his wife on his way from Palmi to Verona where he will stay until May 3rd to go back to Palmi where the Prosecutor will make a decision to free his pension or not. The objectiveis to have the Carabinieri deliver a message - next Tuesday June 3rd - to the Prosecutor Dott.

    Musolino of Palmi to keep the inquiry going but to take away the "embezzlement" indictment from Adolfo, because he is the one that filed the complaint and while continuing to help the Prosecutor in this inquiry he'll be taken out of Calabria to work on other issues as a consultant in a Rome operation center. That he was the one that filed the original complaint about the embezzlement. He filed the complaint because alone he was not in condition to discover the mechanism used to embezzle the sum of There is only one double reimbursement for only 12, that was found out of a volume of And according to Adolfo was not his signature.

    He is willing to continue work as a consultant in an appropriate Rome center. Within 3 days the judge has to decide if to keep seized or to allow Adolfo to have access to his monthly pension Cirielli Commissione Difesa Camera con il Viscardi. Il 12 Giugno invio la seguente informativa a Joseph C. Angelo met his friend Nicolo' Pollari that told him that a good thing to work with is the Fondazione Giacomo Maria Ugolini Ambasciatore now about to be registered also in the EU in Brussels.

    We managed to set up the schedule for Wednesday June The friends, On Scalera first, are trying to accelerate the whole thing to accommodate my schedule since I would like to fly back next Sunday. Today or tomorrow I'll decide, however I believe I may have to stay another week because the NIAF people are coming to see Frattini, Dini, visit the house and the senate, and have a gala at the end of next week. I was invited with Angelo to join them looks like Enzo De Chiara is coming as well. With Andrea Viscardi and On. Scalera we met with On. The meeting went on the same lines of the one with Dini, more on the Italian industry involved with defense contracts practical strategies instead of the politics discussed with Dini.

    We went then for a tee with Ing. Poduie and we discussed the Vicenza problem and issues. What they do not know is that The Fondazione was approached by some very influential people close to the US willing commit to have the industrialists with the mayor and the political groups of a nearby important city also the Veneto region few miles from Vicenza and close to major airports to give us a "red carpet treat" willing to give an historical building plus all the necessary land for a brand new base.

    The question is when I am going to hear from both of you. Peters e a "Zack" il messaggio inviato il 12 al Dott. Raffaele Del Sole Translation 1 Date: Thu, 12 Jun In breve, volevano costringerci prima con modi educati a vendere alle loro condizioni trentanovemila euro!!! Greco frasi di questo genere: Greco words such as "if we do not close this operation you Angelo and you Giorgio you are already dead" adding that we were free to go and file criminal charges against him with the police Carabinieri and that he was determined to carry out his threat even after the complaint.

    Here we have all the worries that will coerce us to let the things go and give up since the tone, the expression of Virgiglio's face when he stated that our two heads were art stake "because" we knew very well who where the "people" behind him. Peters e lo "Zack" del messaggio inviato al Dott. Raffaele Del Sole il 15 Giugno Com. Life is indeed really beautiful!!! Good night Giorgio From: Sun, 15 Jun Taking advantage of your willingness to listen to us, we would like to make you aware of some certitudes realities.

    Gli stessi hanno chiesto di ottenere la residenza a Colleferro Roma. The same two guys asked a friend of us to change residence from Calabria to the city of Colleferro Rome. The subject Virgiglio , carries a gun in his right ankle under the sock and moves around with rented cars or by train, he leave his Mercedes here in Villa Vecchia where he brought a motorcycle or he leaves the car somewhere else. Lo stesso soggetto, secondo quanto fattoci pervenire da una fonte Calabrese che trovasi nella sezione di massima sicurezza del carcere di Velletri, e' stato fino a prima della morte del Rocco Mole' il trasportatore con la Cargo Service Srl.

    La stessa fonte ha definito il soggetto una pedina, una testa di legno pulita. The same source has described Virgiglio as a puppet, a clean front. La questione "mercato del pesce" e' stata soltanto un pretesto del Piromalli dell'asse Gioia-Napoli-Milano per eliminare una persona scomoda e stanca di tali traffici. The issue of the "fish market" was just an excuse of the Piromalli's Gioia-Naples- Milan axis to eliminate a person Rocco Mole' tired to continue to carry on such traffics. Visto che i nipoti come anche i suoi definiti "ragazzi" vengono ad alloggiare a Villa Vecchia senza essere registrati?

    Since the nephews of Mole' and Virgiglio's "boys" are usually coming into the Hotel Villa Vecchia without going through a regular check-in and registration? Grazie per averci ascoltato, mentre rimaniamo in attesa di un suggerimento che a questo punto sarebbe auspicabile e molto gradito. Boccardelli sono a Vibo dove vedo tra gli altri i due Nino. Stupito chiedo loro se avevano ricevuto il messaggio che gli avremmo ospitati negli Stati Uniti, mi risposero negativamente e si allontanarono a parlare con il resto del gruppo.

    A questo punto invece di allontanarsi con il Boccardelli si fermarono a cena dove succede il finimondo avevo piu' volte richiesto di mettere il mio telefonino sotto controllo e spero che dalle reistrazioni ambientali si possa confermare quanto qui scritto..

    Raffaele Del Sole Sent: Jul 14, Del Sole Siamo a disturbarLa nuovamente per darLe visione doverosa di quello che oggi e' certezza: Nell'attesa di un incontro, peraltro graditissimo, porgiamo i migliori saluti. L'8 sera rientrando a Roma la macchina della Fondazione subisce un danno irreparabile ai freni e chiediamo a Fortebracci di prestarci la sua macchina con la quale andiamo in Calabria. Raffaele del Sole e Joseph C. Del Sole aveva ricevuto i nostri messaggi.

    Rientro a capo Rizzuto la sera. Si deve poi fare una denuncia a Frascati per le minacce ai genitori del Boccardelli. La sera il Boccardelli riceve un Fax dal Virgiglio al quale risponde tramite l'Avv. Thu, 14 Aug Risposta a Fax Cargo Service Come si richiedeva titoli giustificativi della mia posizione all'interno della Fondazione entro e non oltre tre giorni dal ricevimento del Fax a giustificazione della mia presenza in Villa Vecchia. Alla Sua richiesta con fax del 14 Agosto ore Distintamente Angelo Boccardelli Il 15 Agosto vado a Livorno da mia figlia dove rimango fino al 19 Agosto quando ritorno a Roma dove a Villa Vecchia la situazione era diventata insostenibile.

    Domenica 24 Agosto troviamo il cancello con le catene e abbiamo chiamato i Carabinieri per avere accesso al nostro domicilio, verbalizzando l'accaduto. Seguono verbali e denunce. Settembre 2 Settembre il Dott. Boccardelli chiama il Gesualdo Mastruzzo in Canada per chiedere di far ragionare il nipote Virgiglio. Morabito su una lettera che avrebbe voluto scrivere al Virgiglio. Lettera che vorrei inviare al Virgiglio. Per quanto riguarda la Sua "riserva", Le dico di scioglierla e rivolgersi tramite i canali diplomatici del suo paese a S. Il Ministro degli Affari Esteri On. Non ho mai considerato alle mie dipendenze le maestranze di Villa Vecchia e non ho mai preteso nulla di assurdo da parte loro.

    Lei mi ha sempre dato questo riferimento, comunque ne prendo atto. Fortebracci venivano fissate due date per rogitare la vendita come pre-concordato. Francesco Paolo Ventriglia ed il fratello di lui Fausto. Pur avendo successivamente mostrato i libri contabili della ITA Srl. Significo quindi che il VIRGIGLIO Cosimo proponeva una compravendita alle "sue condizioni compromissorie", e se mai avessi firmato il nuovo contratto capestro, avrei sanato tutte le sue malefatte e soprattutto il reato di estorsione. I documentazione e' stata depositata presso il Tribunale di Velletri, parte della denuncia del precedente Amministratore della ITA Srl.

    Rimango una settimana a casa a New York. Marcoledi' 24 sera siamo in San Marino dove necessito dei bilanci Immobistar in previsione del meeting dal Notaio a Pistoia per fermare il Virgiglio nel suo tentativo di acquisire per 4 soldi Villa Vecchia. Da notare che lo stesso contratto era arrivato solo la sera prima era evidente che con tale contratto il VIRGIGLIO avrebbe voluto nascondere, oscurare, ripulire i fatti relativi all'estorsione. Quando la Cargo Service Srl.

    Verifica scioglimento riserva dell'Amministratore Dott. Ratifica Preliminare di vendita. Approvazione bilanci , , Enrico Masucci come commercialista e mandato ad eseguire una due diligence. Riduzione Capitale Sociale e scioglimento collegio sindacale. Invito tutti i soci ed il collegio sindacale ad essere presenti, al fine di assumere le eventuali decisioni in maniera condivisa.

    Cavallaro che ci suggeriva di vendere Villa Vecchia e comprare la sua villa all"Olgiata dove avremmo potuto portare avanti i programmi della Fondazione. Si reagisce i due figuri si dileguano ed io porto il Boccardelli all'ospedale. Sabato 25 la sera tardi il Prof. Cavallaro ci chiama dicendo con voce frenetica al telefonino spero sia stato tutto registrato che lo avevano chiamato e minacciato di morte.

    Cavallaro a Tor Vergata per portarlo dalla polizia e fare una denuncia ma aveva paura e la denuncia non l'ha poi mai fatta. Domenica 26, il Boccardelli che non voleva mai far sapere a nessuno di quanto ci stavano facendo, ha chiesto consiglio al cugino Ispettore di Polizia. Veniamo denunciati dalla ndragheta!!!!

    Come cittadino Americano e residente a New York mi sono reso disponibile a rientrare in Italia in data concordarsi e mettere il tutto a verbale. Novembre Dal 1 Novembre al 14 tento di risolvere la questione finanziaria. Avevo bisogno di rientrare nelle spese sostenute ed il Boccardelli aveva bisogno di supporto legale sia a Roma che a San Marino. Sabato 15 rientro a New York lasciando il Dott. Boccardelli ma siccome non me ne era importato un bel nulla fin dall'inizio, rispondevo alla Di BArtolomeo che quello che altri facevano sotto le coperte non erano fatti miei.

    Che se il Dott. E' durante il Novembre anche il Viscardi mi fa pressioni per rientrare in Italia e fargli un appuntamento con Finmeccanica. Mi dice che avrebbe risolto le mie questioni e quelle del Dott. Le solite "balle" BS cotte e ricotte. Dicembre Il Viscardi mi avrebbe dovuto mandare un biglietto per il 4 Dicembre, ma niente. De Donno, che a suo dire non era in Italia. Siccome il biglietto era stato emesso, dissi al Viscardi che gli avevo procurato l'incontro ma poteva discutere di tutto ma espressamente gli avevo detto di non discutere il caso Turchia di cui era venuto al corrente durante i miei incontri con il Sen.

    Antonio Vox anche lui del gruppo Finmeccanica. Gli sconsigliai categoricamente di portare con se il Vox. Anche qui mi rassicura della cosa. Parto il 16 pomeriggio e arrivo a Roma il 17 mattina la sera ero prenotato al Borromini. Il Viscardi arriva alle Viscardi aveva chiesto di assegnare la Turchia a Vox oppure avrebbe dato in pasto alla stampa le voci sulla questione elicotteri era direttore del quotidiano La Notte rilevato da Catapano. La sera del 18 a Colleferro scoppia il finimondo.

    Insomma era l'ora di finirla ed ero felice di essere finalmente stato ascoltato dalla Procura della Repubblica. Raffaele Del Sole inviato il 22 Dicembre From: Monday, December 22, 1: Raffaele Del Sole Cc: Del Sole, Riscontrando l'invito che il Dott. Andrea Viscardi ci ha rivolto per trasmetterLe una dichiarazione in merito ai genitori del Dott. Boccardelli ha deciso di tornare a vivere con i suoi genitori, e qualora dovesse assentarsi per ragioni di lavoro ha provveduto a tutelare gli stessi con la presenza del cugino che opera come Ispettore nel Corpo di Polizia di Stato.

    Pertanto qualora ritenesse doveroso agire nei confronti di tali soggetti della 'ndrangheta che occupano l'Hotel Villa Vecchia agisca pure senza alcuna preoccupazione. Gennaio Fra artrosi reumatoide ed il resto rimango praticamente fermo un mese. Da notare che il 12 Gennaio copro le spese di inscrizione al Rotary di Antonio Vox, cosa mai fatta da Viscardi che come vengo a sapere in seguito si era tenuto i soldi. Vengo raggiunto dal mio avvocato a NY al quale il 15 firmo la mia dichiarazione sui fatti di Villa Vecchia. Domenica 25 Gennaio parto per l'Italia Com.

    Rimango in Italia due settimane per sbrigare delle questioni relative al decesso di mio padre a Taranto e preparare la conferenza su Michelangelo con il Dott. Febbraio Febbraio 7, alle 1: Sabato 7 Roma - New York dove arrivo a casa in serata. Boccardelli partiamo da Atlanta per il Monterrey in Messico dove arriviamo in serata. Sabato 28 sono con il Dott. Boccardelli dai Carabinieri a Monte Porzio a sollecitare che sia fatta Giustizia. La sera siamo a cena con il Ministro Morri per concordare l'evento alla Lateranense a fine mese. Luisa Melara che lavora con un caro amico l'Avv.

    Luca Di Fazio conosciuto nel quando era segretario del Ministro delle Telecomunicazione e con la MSGI avevo portato in Italia i sistemi di sicurezza e l'anti- terrorismo. A queste conclusioni si giunge dopo aver verificato la stupefacente gamma di implicazioni e rimandi che l'opera suggerisce. Il Crocefisso ligneo, oltre a concepire ogni contrasto tra gli opposti, di sacro e profano, evidenzia la straordinaria sapienza di un artista che come pochi altri nella storia ha saputo elaborare prototipi figurativi da imporre all'ammirazione del mondo e all'imitazione.

    Da ultimo con dati empirici metteremo in luce il Linguaggio dei Segni e delle Forme ovvero il Codice Michelangelo attraverso il quale il divino Maestro ha realizzato tutte le sue opere. Subito dopo si va dal Ministro Morri e dall'Avv. Burgagna che accetta l'incarico per esporre alla Giustizia del Titano i crimini finanziari fatti dalla Fingestus. La conferenza si e' svolta nel migliore dei modi con il disappunto per la mancata esposizione de Il Cristo per guasto tecnico all'aeromobile che ne aveva ritardato la partenza e quindi la mancata coincidenza con l'aereo personale del Ministro Morri.

    Ha condotto il dibattito il dottor Andrea Pamparana. Sabato 4 rientro a New York con il solito volo della Delta. Da sabato 4 Aprile all'11 Maggio sono a New York dove tento di riorganizzarmi la vita professionale e con Joseph C. Peters e Dean Capawana. Mi portano direttamente a sud ad Amantea dove vengo presentato al titolare Salvatore De Seta che durante la cena mi diceva che era lui che mi aveva fatto cercare da Francesco Chiodo e mandato un biglietto aereo.

    Con Francesco Chiodo si dal Roberto Amato e con lui dal Roberto Mirabelli che ci fa vedere i nuovi capannoni dove smistare generi alimentari per i mercati ortofrutticoli. Sabato 16 il Francesco Chiodo mi accompagna a Roma da mia sorella. Domenica 17 rientro a New York senza aver visto il Dott. Boccardelli al quale avevo accennato la grave situazione che aspettava mia figlia Barbara. Sabato 23 mia figlia mi viene a prendere all'aeroporto di Pisa e andiamo a Livorno.

    Parlo con il Dott. Domenica 24 arriva a Livorno De Seta con in auto il Dott. Boccardelli e si va ad Arezzo per la festa della prima comunione della figlia di un comune amico. Il De Seta ed il Dott. Boccardelli sembravano andare d'accordo. Boccardelli ed il De Seta siamo a San Marino per concordare l'esposizione e la sicurezza de Il Cristo in Settembre durante una settimana dedicata all'arte organizzata dal Ministro Morri, dove il De Seta offre di fare il servizio di sicurezza durante l'esposizione del Il Cristo.

    Melara si intrattiene con noi fuori del tribunale quando arriva il Virgiglio al seguito del suo avvocato e di una banda di canaglie. Sabato 30 Chiodo mi porta a Roma prima da mia sorella e poi dal Dott. Peters, Dean Capawana ed il sottoscritto. Chiamo Francesco Chiodo che mi dice di non preoccuparmi che tutto sta andando per il meglio. A questo punto ho detto a Joseph C. Peters e a Dean Capawana, che non volevano credermi, che si ripigliassero le mie azioni e che se il De Seta avesse ottemperato ai suoi obblighi, dovevano in qualche modo farmi recuperare quanto speso.

    Si vantava di essere in Italia il referente di Joseph C. Con la THOR inizio un'ottima collaborazione e cominciamo a fare varie proposte a vari governi e multinazionali. E' quindi Coordinatore Nazionale del neonato movimento politico "Progetto Italia" www. Cari lettori e amici, rispondo pubblicamente alle numerose mail che ho ricevuto in questi giorni sulla mia presenza di Direttore Editoriale di Progetto Italia News e TV.

    Ho accettato di intraprendere questo percorso editoriale con Andrea Viscardi, che conosco da anni e con cui mi sono confrontato moltissime volte su tanti terreni. Boccardelli aveva indirizzato al Ministro della Giustizia ed al Ministro degli Interni con la dovuta documentazione allegata. Wednesday, September 23, 8: Angelo Boccardelli aboccardelli gmail. Ho il terrore di chiederti come vanno le cose Sembra che il De Seta abbia messo in giro la voce che io ti ho rubato tutto, e anche se Joe Peters o il Capawana non me lo dicono direttamente me lo fanno intendere con lo sguardo.

    Qui non la pensano come S. Per le azioni della Immobistar ho preso appuntamento dal Notaio al Consolato dove vado a fare una rinuncia a Tuo favore. A presto Giorgio PS: Fatto questo spero di zittire tutto e tutti a cominciare da Rembrandt ndr. Fri, 2 Oct Ieri da Langley abbiamo telefonato a G.

    Abbiamo telefonato a Giuseppe Ioppolo e abbiamo avuto una cordiale conversazione. Sentiamoci su skype appena puoi. Monday, October 05, 8: Capirai se questi hanno il tempo e la voglia di farci giustizia con Villa Vecchia a Roma e la villa dell'Amb. In apertura dell'udienza preliminare davanti al giudice Mariolina Panasiti, Mancini ha depositato la memoria in cui chiede che i rapporti tra lui, Cipriani e Tavaroli vengano coperti dal segreto. Rapporti tra la struttura di Tavaroli e gli esistevano sicuramente da anni, sia Tavaroli che Cipriani sono stati utilizzati dal servizio segreto militare per operazioni "coperte".

    Ma i rapporti non si sarebbero fermati qui: Ma ora la mossa a sorpresa dello Mancini cambia bruscamente le carte in tavola, e getta sull'inchiesta della Procura milanese l'ombra della lotta tra "cordate" vecchie e nuove all'interno del Sismi. Ufficialmente, Pollari non ha reagito alla requisitoria del pm Spataro. Ma chi lo ha incontrato nelle ore successive racconta di un Pollari furibondo: Finora Pollari ha taciuto.

    Friday, October 09, 3: Seminar on Joe Petrosino and the fight against organized crime: Dimmi te Giorgio From: Saturday, October 10, 7: October 15, Gerald W. Tuesday, October 13, 7: Luisa Melara studiomelara libero. Vuoi che aggiunga qualche cosa? Fabrizio de Silvestri di rappresentarmi. Caro saluto Giorgio Com. Tuesday, October 13, 8: Giorgio Balestrieri Comandante aol. Ministro Giorgio From: Thursday, October 15, 4: Consegnato il tutto al Dr.

    Mi ha fatto un dedica sul suo libro "Morire di Mafia" ed oggi ci rivediamo alle Ciao Giorgio From: Thursday, October 29, 4: Mie dimissioni da ITA Srl. Io potrei partecipare in teleconferenza via skype con te presente delegato alla firma. Rimango in attesa di un tuo cortese e urgente riscontro. Un fraterno abbraccio Giorgio Se si va su google search e si scrive: Affermati millantatori della vecchia repubblica che anche non avendo ricoperto nessuna carica ufficiale millantano appartenenza a gruppi politici o di far parte di istituzioni del paese Il viscardi per ultimo millanta la sua appartenenza a istituzioni del Governo Sunday, December 27, 5: Ma come si fa in uno Stato di Diritto a lasciare impuniti due come voi?

    In Italia il Gomorra Italiano e' in altre faccende affaccendato!!! It turned out that one registrant stands head and shoulders above the rest. A visit to the website of Fares Bank Ltd got me curious. The site is quite odd in many respects, redirecting visitors to another URL http: Fares Bank's London address coincides with that of a company renting virtual offices. Following that trail I discovered a series of inter-related organisations and websites where one cannot help but wonder whether these organisations are real or just imaginary.

    As a next step, I checked if some of these other organisations appear in the EC lobbying register. Ruggiero see list below. It is a strange kettle of fish — and I am at a loss to explain what is going on. But I cannot help but wonder how these twelve organisations are registered on what is supposed to be a tool for transparency.

    Because the Commission does not seriously screen registrations — or at least they do not appear to — citizens visiting the register are left questioning the reliability of the information it contains. The current lack of oversight is a big disappointment for all pro-transparency campaigners.

    I also found Gennaro Ruggiero and Giuseppe Catapano on the list of registered lobbyists at the European Parliament, representing the Osservatorio Parlamentare Europeo e del Consiglio d'Europa see list below. It makes one wonder how this could ever happen. Alessandro Ruggiero Other peculiarities: Mr Willy Bergher Link s with Ruggiero network: Conti Link s with Ruggiero network: The website of Italia Opera is under construction Com. Link s with Ruggiero network: Massimiliano Ruggiero as "Consigliere addetto ufficio stampa e propaganda" and Mr.