That old standard method enabled any one to confirm that the finances were actually what the bottom line declared them. That standard was miraculously...converted into software programs that allowed the accountant to manipulate the figures in miraculous ways. It was a magical process of sleight of hand in digital form.Nothing was written in ink, so nothing was sacrosanct in the accounting equation. As long as the debits appeared to match the credits, all was well. The ancient system of double. After a quick chat and swearing never to say anything we started to kiss each other, it got extremely arousing and we were full on making out exploring each others mouths with our tongues within minutes. I asked her if she had ever done anything like this before and she said she hadn't although I had on a couple occasions. She was only 16 years old and about 4foot 10 and probably 100 pounds max she was incredibly tiny and sexy I wanted to feel her body. She didn't make any fuss when my hands. I hope they won’t kill us.Me: Haha. Don’t worry, silly. They are not going to kill us. They have been waiting for it.With that, I shouted, “Come in, guys. Your daughters are ready for you.”Pari and Sona were shocked to hear that. Before they realized it, the door to the room opened, and Ruhi aunty, Mom, Akbar uncle, and Dad entered, totally naked. Pari and Sona were stunned and were still trying to process the things happening around them.As they were staring, Mom came and kissed me. Then, Ruhi. I got choked on his cock, wore a decent amount of cum and came up for air just as another truck was alongside. That made for some interesting chatter for a while on the CB radio! I talked to a few of the guys – one was from the south and also black – loved his white pussy. I had to tell him that, unless my Bill agreed to share me, sorry baby, I’m all his. Eventually he caught up with us; I gave him a little show for a few minutes. Bill had a millage target for every day; our late start, that.