. let's go!Fighter: Are... are we really going to do this, Mr. Mikio?Mikio: What? You're not getting scared now. I told you already, the merchant's mo...ey was once the money of the samurai families. If it's not going back in exactly the right direction, who cares. There's no way we can fail. Since the stupid girl gave us the molds for the keys--(the keys disappear from his hands. Yahiko lands in front of him, keys in hand)Fighter: It's him from yesterday!!Yahiko: Guess my pickpocket skills are. Now we are realistic enoughto know that you won't get that job, if you go to the interview as youare.''Yes, but I can't go any other way, can I!''Yes you can.''No I can't, silly!''What if you went as a girl?''A GIRL.''Yup, I think it would work.'I sat down heavily on my creaky bed. 'Sheila, are you nuts, how can Igo as a girl when it's obvious to anyone with eyes that I am a boy.''Not when I'm finished with you hun. Look I know you sort of look likea boy now, but lets face it you are no hunk.. "Craig, my brother, will be awhile." The husky note in her voice was heavy. Her long fingers, thenails dabbed in a brilliant red, curled around her glass ofscotch. Her other hand toyed with one of the buttons of herdress. Charlotte settled into the soft luxurious comforts of thecouch, draining the savory scotch almost to the end beforerealizing she had done it. "God, I needed that." Charlotte's gaze reverted to the button of Felicia's dressfor the third time, watching the long. $50 to lick your stick Harry." "In my wallet" I moanedSolitaire stood and walked over and opened my wallet. Pulled out a wad of red and purple bills. She smiled. She grabbed the remote and pushed a button my bed moved to a level position. "Harry how much for you to eat my hot sweaty cunt $100?" I watched as she put a hundred dollar note then another 2 $100 notes and a $50 in a pile. Total $350. I nodded. She climbed on the bed her high heels were either side of my head she grabbed the head.