God I was keen after the week before, I just wanted more of the same. My mind whirred over wondering how many cocks I would suck and whether Debbie wo...ld suck me again. Would she tie me up this time? I just couldn't wait. Eventually Simon pulled up at the arranged place just like he said he would. I got into the car and we set off to the next town, back to Bill’s.Simon asked with a wry smile, “Did you enjoy yourself last week?”“Yes very much so!” I blushed, agreeing.We drove on making small. ” Her voice quivered as she replied. Her cheeks burst into red again, while she slowly pulled her hand away. Her palms were starting to sweat and she didn’t want the handsome boy to notice. “So what do you normally read?” An impish smile crept on her face. “I like manga and comics.” “Really?” “Yeah, do you?” “Yeah, what titles do you read?” “I mostly read scanalations online then I come here when they’re translated and try to pick them up but that’s getting expensive. There’s so many I like.”. It was big and held 4 cups. She took the orange juice and poured the juice in until it was full. Some was left in the container which she then poured into the sink. I was a even more confused now and was looking at her a bit funny as I watched. She looked at me and smiled and laughed. “You’ll see.” She said as she poured the juice from the measuring cup back into the container. She snapped the lid closed and headed out of the kitchen into the dining room. “Grab the glasses.” She said over her. Despite what the Federal anti-drug, money laundering, or anti-terrorism bull shit regulations say, the banks will in turn give up their customers at five grand just to be safe. I am sure they will try to turn me in anyway. Too bad for them it will just make them look stupid. It is going to be a glorious afternoon. I knew exactly which bank I was going to hit first, the one that held my business account."Good afternoon," I told the nasty, overdressed, way over made up teller. "I need to make a.