"Would you like to gosomewhere quiet?" She asked softly holding my arm gently.Would I? Was I dreaming? "Oh absolutely," I said eagerly. "The bar atthe...Excelsior Hotel is quite nice and probably quiet tonight." I sawher smile and knew it was on. "Have you eaten?" I asked."I am not hungry right now. We can order something later perhaps. Giveme a minute please. I need my jacket and purse." Of course." I stood up and watched her glide toward the dressingrooms. I finished my drink pleased that I had. The owner arranged a cab to her to drop her at home as she was just wearing a bra she asked for something to cover her top. The owner replied that as you’re going in the car, don’t worry about your top. You can go with a bra.Then she hesitantly went to the car and got into the car. The bra is not able to hold her 38c boobies. It’s revealing most of her tits. The bra ended just above her nipple. The driver was enjoying her cleavage show from rear view mirror and playing with his dick. After. There's something more." I wouldn't ask this but there are no other alternative. I have beenthrough every one of our acquaintances and employees. The only option Ican see is if you agree to be Max's date." Samuel Patrick Johansson, are you out of your mind? There must beother alternatives!" I have been over this a hundred times, there are only two; we canrescind our invitation and lose the company or hire a working girl thatmeets his specifications." Sam, I know what I am asking, putting aside. In spite of its appearance, I'd been toldthat this van was actually a small armored car, one that was designed toblend in and not be noticed, so that no one would realize that it oftencarried a lot of jewelry. If what Dad said was right, they were in theprocess of dropping off some new stones, which would later be put intovarious settings and then sold.When the van opened, a man climbed out of the back carrying nothing buta briefcase. Most of the time, I probably wouldn't have thought much.