Halfway through the third drawer, she found what she was looking for; and started writing.DustinIf you come home please call me. you have my numberI a... worried about you.Love MegMegeara thought about adding more but decided she was satisfied. She went over to the fridge and secured it to the front of the freezer door with a magnet.Since there was nothing else she could do here she turned and walked back to the door. She pulled the hood of her hooded seat shirt over her head ,covering her long. I turned around to check the waiter.He was still turning to the wall. I wrapped the towel around her as tight as I could. The towel was short and not covering her thighs much. I needed help in taking her back to the bed. I reluctantly called the waiter and asked for his help. Instead of helping he started removed his Shirt which was wet. I tried to look away from him. He then helped Riya to her feet and put her arm over his bare shoulder and helped her out of the bathroom to the bed. I held the. He gave us the numbers, and we promised to keep him informed of our plans to recover the money.Now, if worse comes to worst, we can still return the proper amount of money to each of the banks. That should be all that is needed to keep them in business.We went back to the hotel room, and I called Lars. Truthfully, for an unknown reason, I was getting cold feet about leaving the money at Hudnut's ranch. My intuition had worked so well, lately, that I was hooked. I wanted that money removed from. I frowned. "Dressed like a tramp," I countered.My legs were still spread. I didn't have the common sense to shut them when they opened their doors. That gave Heather easy access to slide her teasing fingers back into my simmering pussy. She gave me a couple quick strokes and then pulled her glistening fingers out and held them up under the dome light."It looks like you want to go inside. Come on. We don't have all night."I didn't care what my leaky pussy was saying, I didn't want to leave the.