By the time her people had worked out details of where to send the cash with the bookkeepers, and followed through on the money transfer and then the ...ookkeepers found out that there wasn't any records of which cars had been bought or where they were supposed to be delivered and all of the asking around after a hundred and some thousand dollars showing up in the bank, Mr. Very Expensive and the sales manager would (hopefully) be looking for new jobs. The Cat's people would go along with it and. When no one jumps out at them he visibly relaxes slightly. ‘Yes, yes,’ the old man mutters. ‘Hot tea soothes the soul. And a troubled soul you have young man,’ he says looking to Spencer. Spencer gives him a hard look which quickly softens when he sees Angela’s reaction out of the corner of his eye. ‘My soul is just fine,’ he says. ‘Is that right?’ the old man asks. Spencer continues to stare at the man trying hard to not stare as hard as he wanted to until finally he says, ‘What does it. Well, he couldn’t really do the last as that would only attract them.I was hiding. And while I felt a pang of sorrow for what might befall the boy, he was not my immediate concern. He was not my flesh and blood. He could die but not my little brother Johnny.Crouching behind a fallen ATM machine, I brought up the M16 rifle and aimed at the possible exit the boy might take. I was a good shot thanks to my father who trained both his sons to use guns at an early age. My hand didn’t shake as I saw. You should have seen her. She was only 4'2" tall, with the sexiest little body. Great legs and a cute rear. Her tits were very small, with tiny pink nipples. Her hair was long, blonde, and straight. She had just a small patch of pubic hair just above her slit leaving the rest of her vagina completely bald.It would have been around one thirty in the afternoon when I went to her house that particular Saturday. I found her and her dad together in the living room of their house. I was stunned as I.