They weren’t defrauding their own companies. They were preying on each other’s.These were the kind of people who could buy and sell a dozen of me ... minute and not even care where I ended up. And one of them would be a guest at the Condo this evening. No wonder Angel had run. I’m doing the same.I packaged up a compressed file of everything on the thumb drive and sent it to Jordan with instructions on how to access the data.Then I packed.The party started at seven. I’d planned my escape route but. I know she wants to get Abigail and her family something from our family. Like a peace offering or something, she even wants us to deliver it to their home night before Christmas, she’s the good girl in the family and all of us know it. I step inside the Union office, their tattoo parlor where the Old Man holds court during the week and his son Smitty runs a legitimate business doing the best ink in Texas. I nod to Vicki, the Old Man’s granddaughter, before stepping past and around the counter.. Then we looked for Nancy, she was sitting on the sofa talking to the police while holding an ice bag against the side of her head, her other arm around her children.The police asked us to leave but Nancy said, "NO, Please! They are my friends," Marsha just looked down at the floor and was tearing up.The whole left side of Nancy's face was bruising up. Her face was swollen and her eyes blackened, she didn't look very good. While she talked to the police the paramedics told us that she was beat. She sucked their cocks and they fucked her in her ass and pussy; at one time she had all three of them in her and her moans and groans of pleasure had me rock hard. Mike called over to me:"Hey man, you're missing one great piece of ass here. You sure you don't want to join in?"I both surprised and stunned myself when I said, "No thanks. That's the woman I'm going to marry and I want to wait until at least our first date before we make love."Mike's face broke out in a big grin and he laughed out.