Her hips were perfect as they were so he had left them alone. He had left her face unchanged as her children still needed to recognise her as their mo...her, despite the changes. As with all his concubines the nanites had boosted her sexual response to help her in bonding with her sponsor.Nurbaiti and Safiya were both slightly shorter than Shahana at just under six feet. Nurbaiti now had more of a waist to improve her figure though he had decided to keep her small tits. Her sexual problem had. "Why're you telling me this?" Because I want to make sure that son-of-a-bitch pays for what he did to me, even if means you get off easy."The bell rang. I studied the wad of TP with disgust. "It's time to go."Even he was smart enough to know I didn't mean to class. I dropped the tattle-tale TP into the toilet, gave the flush lever a hard kick. Serenaded by rushing water, I washed his scum off my hands at the sink and went on my way, leaving His Dumbness to contemplate his options. Even if he. He decided maybe later if times got too tough again.On inspiration, Harley made a slit at a suspicious bulge under the lining in one suitcase. He found a bankbook with nearly five thousand dollars credited to the account. He regretfully threw it away. There were just too many things that could go wrong if he tried to empty that account. "Damn, but it syre tempts me," he muttered to himself.Then Harley hit another bonanza. When he ripped the lining out of the bottom of the suitcase, he found. I was what was known as a Junior Salesman and in the luggage department.Within that department there was a skinny Irishman that sat in a largish counter and took in repairs to the suitcases. He was Gay but they were not called that in those days.One day I went into the repairs counter to get some paperwork that had to be filed but I intentionally stood close to him. After a few moments when the coast was clear I felt him put his hand in my right trouser pocket and reach around for my.