Money isn’t important to me except insofar as I want to live a comfortable, happy life.”“More impertinence, but until you got involved with Jeri...��s family, you were never around anyone with serious money, were you?”“The closest would be my first mentor who was a successful businessman, a friend from High School whose parents had a maid, or a friend who runs his own global security company. But they aren’t several orders of magnitude wealthier than I am. Most of the people I met at Foundation. ”“So can’t we just stick with that? With words?”“Of course we can. But you asked a question, and I gave you an answer. You wondered about us cumming together. We can talk about it, but then what we share is words, our spin on the events we share. But if we share it another way, in real time, it isn’t spin. It’s not my editorial narrative about how I am cumming for you. I am literally cumming WITH you.”“What if someone sees?”“Who? Sees what? It’s real time, not a videotape. After it’s done, all. He had linebacker shoulders and arms to match. His face was handsome at least it could have been except for the ragged growth of facial air that had invaded around his mouth and the lower part of his face.He stared at her with sharp, steel blue eyes that still had intensity to them even though the man looked in his mid forties. His hair was a sloppy light brown comb over that was slowly graying toward the back of his head." I'm Detective Blake, " the man the man with the gruff voice introduced. "Wow, this ADP is already working," she thought and said, "Good morning, Sandra!"Sandra went sitting at the table in the kitchen, and she had a nice breakfast. At noon, she would only have soup in school with some bread. Because she didn't like the school kitchen, and also because they always had dinner in the evening when her dad was home from work.When she was done, it was almost time for the school bus to pick her up. She walked over to her mum, gave her a kiss on the cheek and then went.