I knew immediately where this was going.I took a deep breath. “I thought you and Robert had investments,” I said. I tried to sound positive.By now...Chris had stopped crying and was ready to talk. “I thought we did too. It seems that my dearly departed had a gambling problem. There’s nothing. No stocks and bonds, no savings account and no life insurance. Nothing! He spent every cent. He even owes a bookie here in town. Thanks God I know the guy’s wife. She got me off the hook with her husband.. Her company dealt with all sorts of pharmaceutical products, and the woman now known as Tittiefuck served as company president.Now however, the brilliant woman was much different. Mr. Fink had stolen her products, her technologies, and her company out from under her, and turned it into the BimboTech Company, BT as it is known to the public. To say Tittiefuck had been dumbed down would be an understatement. Now the only thing she was an expert in was being used as a fuckdoll. Tittiefuck bounced. He was content to stop there but Amanda seemed to have other plans as she hooked her thumbs into her cat-suit and lowered the rest of the ensemble baring her fully shaved moans and glistening labia to him. She stepped out of her suit and into his arms pressing her bare breasts against his three piece suit. They kissed deeply before Amanda untied Kent’s cape allowing it to fall to the floor. Kent then leaned into her kissing her neck again which she willing bared. He carefully kissed, licked and. His parents were working on their science stuff again. Paul in his study and Martha conducting a conference. This morning however, Roy no longer needed to sneak out; he went right through the front air lock door, with his brand new HK Raketen Pistol on his hip.It was a Monday and normally he would have to go to school, but it was Union Week and after the official celebrations the big school holidays started. The thought that he had to leave Green Hell in less than two months was a threat, but.