There was still a pile of notes sitting on the table.“What about that money, what do we do with that?” I knew what her answer would be, on that qu...stion.“Oh, that is tax-free money, you don’t want the tax man taking everything.” Taking half of it, she opened the safe and put it inside. “With this, we go shopping.” Taking the rest of the money, she put it in her hand bag.“Shopping for what?”“Clothes, you can do with a couple of new outfits, Jason.”“What’s wrong with my clothes?”“Come on, if it’s. .. Jimmy," he said, still gawking at me."How old are you?" I asked. I just needed to know this."15," he said. His eyes went over my body again, and then he asked, "And you?" I'm 18." Sweet," he said with a happy voice."Jimmy, could you get me something to cover up with?" Hmm... ," he let out, and his eyes were on my lap now."Jimmy!" Yes, of course, yes," he said and ran upstairs after giving me a last look over.After a while, he came back down, and he had a towel in his hands. He gave it to me. It was spread over four states.Their turn around was five years on light equipment, seven years on midsize and 10 on heavy equipment, unless it was problem prone. The proposed contract even had JBG to handle disposal of the retired equipment.Marcy had all the percentages calculated out and an agreement for Midwest Banking to supply the financing at a rate that made my head spin. I wondered how Jeanna could do financing for that rate.All that meant that Marcy would need more employees in her. ”I climbed onto the bed beside her, my cock standing at a forty-five degree angle above my belly and lightly bouncing in rhythm to my heartbeat.Tammie laughed at it and then began to relate her story to me as she lightly played with my cock. I had to warn her off a couple of times because I was about to cum before she could finish her story. I did my share of playing too, fingering her pussy and flicking her nipples through the material of her top. By the time she started telling me about.