He looked at his mom and said, “I think that means that all the money you and Dad have been putting into my college fund can be used for stuff you g...ys want to do. Dad should be happy about that, don’t you think?”Mrs. Ziegler smiled faintly and nodded, but inside she felt a huge weight lift from her shoulders because she knew very well that there wasn’t nearly as much money in that fund as Eric had been led to believe. The Ziegler’s had been borrowing from it on a regular basis to take care of. "it ... it felt so good, I, I, -thanks..." What else could she say?Todd looked down at his huge erection. He needed to get rid of this someway or another, and he had an idea. He looked at Margret and hated her virgintiy, but decided that something else would be just fine. His whole body hovered over her and he could see the fear in her eyes. "Don't worry," he gently cooed, "I wont take it ... just pen wide" He layed on top of her and fliped so that she was on top. Margret gasped at the feeling. I presume the staffs are the same."The phone rang. "Hello," I said."You and the senator's aid take the money to the Lincoln Memorial. I will meet you there." he said."You will have the girl with you?" I asked expecting the lie he told me."I will take you to her," he said."Bullshit," I said. "We both know this about blackmail it's not the girl for you guys. For me it's all about the girl. So you produce her at the exchange, or no deal. Remember friend. It isn't my money, or my reputation. For. She turned, put her head on his shoulder and cried harder as her emotions ran rampant. Michael gently brushed the hair from her face behind her ear and kissed her forehead. Holding her close as sobs racked through her, he kissed her ear and inhaled the scent of her hair. Sarah's sobbing subsided, although she still held tightly to Michael as though he were an anchor tethering her to the ground. Soothing her, his hand ran through her hair and he placed a tender kiss on her earlobe.Sarah felt.