Amy never pushed Sam to take their relationship to the next level of having sex with each other. She was content just to hold Sam close when they slep..., after all she reasoned, she had lots of time.Each Friday they went out on Amy's hunts. At the beginning Sam was appalled at the brutality of the men Amy chose as victims, or 'marks' as she chose to refer to them. How could such scum exist? Of course, Sam knew of their existence because she read about them all the time during her research online. Well that is awakeup call no matter what they have administered to you."What are you doing?" Bob has apparently paid to have my man parts gluedback out of the way, was my answer. Well no Fuc**** way will I allowthis to happen. I get up to leave and am informed that if I don?t wantany service that I only need to inform them of my decision. Ok then, nowI?m in charge again. I?ve only had Permanente hair removal whileunbeknownst to me I had ingested some harsh tranquilizers. I would liketo see what. Bundles of hundreds, but when I lifted out a couple of bundles, I saw,,,,, Holy shit. Gold, gold bars. I began trying to count the cash first. There were thirty-two big bundles of all older hundreds. It looked like five hundred bills to a bundle, over a million and a half in hundreds. The gold bars were small and each had a 100 stamped on it so I had to think that meant a 100 grams to a bar. Let's see a hundred grams is a little over three ounces. A quick count looked like over three hundred of. "Heather what the fuck are you doing on my damn computer?" and than I see what the click click click was, she was scrolling down reading the sex story from Lush that I had started reading earlier, talking about two cousins who have their first experience together. "So you just met me, and you already have fantasies about me huh?" Once again I was nearly speechless, it took me a few minutes to get the words out. "Damn it babe you are sexy, I already told you that if we weren't related I would.