’ ‘So the person you replaced as manager. How many months ago did he leave?’ ‘Five months but he’s solid.’ ‘One can never be sure…’ ...��Leave it Jackson,’ smiled Simone. ‘He’s Clive Ellis, operations manager at HQ. Why would he steal from here and remain at the bank, taking such a risk for just eighty-five grand?’ ‘Is there any evidence he gambles?’ ‘Christ Jackson, I said leave it. I know you studied forensics but for your information Clive is a lay preacher and like all of our people with hands. Mr. Mehta: Bye, beti.[Thoughts in Mr. Mehta’s mind: Uff! This bitch has left me hard. Just look at that ass from behind. I feel like grabbing that ass hard. I will go up and masturbate first. I can’t go to the market now]I got out, and Mr. Mehta went up again. We finally reached the car. I sat in the driver’s seat, and Ria sat next to me.Me: This Mehta was very inquisitive. Did you see how he was looking at you? Felt like punching him in his face.Ria: (Laughing) Oh papa, you are funny. Are you. I noticed that she wore no otherjewelry save a very sturdy looking watch on her left wrist. "Sosweetie...where is this fifty dollar job?"I walked to the switch alongside the door button thing and flipped itseveral times. Jo looked around after watching me and walked into thesmall kitchen area. She looked briefly around and seemed to find whatshe was looking for. It was a small metal door with a pull tab on it.She opened it as she sipped her coffee and looked inside.I watched she every move.. Ted introduced us and I shook Jason’s hand, maybe too vigorously. As I turned to walk away, my shorts were starting to ride up my butt cheeks, and I did nothing to correct the situation. As I got to the top of the drive, I turned to see if they were taking notice. To my heart’s thrill, they were staring very attentively. I went inside my house as giddy as a school girl. I paraded around naked and did not shut a single blind. Now, granted the bathroom and bedroom are at the back of the house,.