It seemed unlikely that anything could be done to prevent them facing whatever fate Chang intended for them but at least he would no longer be a dange... to others, I thought.Amelia Tusker had organised everything splendidly. I smiled to myself as I saw her chivvying the small group of waitresses that were serving drinks and snacks to the assembled guests. It seemed no time at all since she was at Highgate, learning the skills of a housemaid and waitress so that she was now able to direct others. She also had no idea how long she had been lying naked on this floor. Or why.To be precise: she had no idea about anything anymore. And there was no wish whatever inside her to know.Her ass burned like hell, though.She had problems walking. The chocolate colored bimbo had a giant afro hairstyle and an equally huge rack packed in shining lycra. She pushed the pink bimbo to the door, then led her through another.Fat globs of semen dribbled down the insides of the girl's thighs.The room was high. None failed her in that regard, though her request may have had little to do with it.The next day was a short return to normalcy.Raz took the day completely off. It was another heavy rain day, and he spent most of it in Tika's hot pool, reading science and technical magazines whose content had nothing to do with anything he was working on. He did have a few moments of extreme stress when he dropped his screen into the pool, and he grabbed it from the water and hurriedly dried it with a handy. The anti Money Laundering rules are pretty tight now. You'd have to good contacts in the banking system or organised crime. It's possible, I suppose, but I think it would need a team of people, not just one rogue soldier."When I thought about it, I had to agree. I have a number of contacts with the financial world as a result of my profession. There are plenty of scams out there but they are usually the work of organised groups. One maverick acting alone would have little chance of pulling off.