George was impressed with Jeff's skill. At £21.000 he was a steal. If he turned out to be anywhere near as good at running things as setting them up ...eorge would have to up his pay quickly. By the time Jennie was back with the Indian take-away, Jeff was busy getting the main storage systems initialized and configured to the specifications George had handed him.They ate their food and after clearing that up, Jennie started unpacking and setting up desktop PCs for herself, Jeff and readying two. " Clients" he corrected. "Nothing wrong with anal but I agree with thesentiment. I can do anything they want with the targets minds and theyalways choose mindless sex slave, whether it's a school girl or asecretary." Speaking of which," Casey said as she rummaged through her bag. "Here isour next mark."She handed him a manila folder that was overstuffed with papers.He grabbed and flipped through it briefly."What's the price?" 150,000" For this shit? Why not just get Johnson from 'Terminations'. "You clumsy bitch; that was hot," he snapped back. He didn't look up at first too busy trying to cool off from the burning sensation."There is no need to be so rude" she said, almost wishing she could spill the rest over him."Oh I'm sorry, but if you were looking where you were going you wouldn't have spilt the damn drink in the first place," he explained with sarcasm. His eyes narrowed on the girl for the first time. The very same as in the library, even then she'd been far off."I have. My toes curlslightly, my calves tighten and flex, my hips squirm against the softness ofthe bed, my fingers claw out then retract into a tight fist, my eyes pleadfor a touch… all this brought on by the slightest facial expression.He slowly, casually gathers the black silk scarf from the night table, and,lifting my head gently, places it over my eyes, tying the knot behind my headuntil the blindfold is secured. My heart automatically races, beads of sweat magically appearing on my foreheadand.