We would lose a few million pounds, and maybe as much as a hundred million, but probably not that much, but it would happen exactly as Chief Younger p...edicted. The question was, how much was I willing to lose to help the crown out of their current problem, and how hard would it be to recover those funds once things returned to a more normal place?The Chief beat me to the answer I sought. “Lord Terrance, the crown will guarantee all out of pocket expense, and return to you all loses, if you help. "I knew you'd be back. Where is the clock?" It's at home. Can you please tell me what's going on?"Her smile evaporated. "But you were supposed to bring it back. I only loaned it to you." No you didn't! You sold it to me, for seventy-two cents. Your current age, by the way. I figured it out."She came closer. I could smell coffee on her breath. "That clock is a valuable artifact that has been in my family since it was constructed. I loaned it to you, so you could fulfill our shared destiny. But. As soon as they found a spot where no one stood – and where the lights were slightly dim – Michelle started in earnest.She rubbed her body on Derrick's as frequently as she could and she took every opportunity to run her hands up and down his torso. Derrick just stood and swayed to the music. He wasn't much of a dancer, Michelle decided, but at least he had rhythm. She was sure she would put that rhythm to good use later.She was appalled when Sahara, Jenny and Kenzie came over and joined her in. Without stopping Lyn took my full length. I felt her throat round my cock head and her chin was against my balls. She coughed as she pulled back then repeated the throat trick over and over. Eventually I raised her to her feet and we kissed. Each of us had our hands on the others butt and we ground our hips together. She pushed me back on to the bed and asked for a condom. She put it on me using her mouth, unrolling the last bit with her fingers. She then straddled me, my cock going deep in.